"One look at November Eve Kendra and my heart broke into a trillon microscopic little pieces becuase I knew I would never get to hold her or tell her that i loved her. But I still loved her with all the broken pieces of my heart laying on the floor. " -Cole Quinn ° November Eve Kendra had galaxies in her head, uncharted oceans in her eyes, and yet to be discovered magic in her smile. She was too beautifully humble and innocent for her own good. She was mysterious and solitary, but happy and somehow always found hope. She spent her days dreaming of the magic in the world, and gazing at the stars that fascinated her. But that was before anything happend. That was before the frail and magnificent creation on November Eve Kendra shattered.