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Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2015
“They say that love isn’t dangerous.
They say that love is intentional.
They’ve never heard my story.”
Andromeda Aero, for the seventeen years that she’s lived in the concrete jungle of New York City, has always believed what she thought was the truth. To fall in love, to get married, and to have a perfect life afterwards with the perfect husband and the perfect job. And with the new attractive boy in school, her chances to achieve the stereotypical life she awaits ahead seem to get even better.
But after one night that was meant to be all fun and games, her life is changed forever. It spirals out of control, like a racecar that’s bound to crash- and unfortunately, she’s in it.
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