The year was 1899 where the smell of newspapers freshly printed off the press, mouth watering baked goods, blew through the streets of New York City. Where people can be heard through every nook and cranny. Yet through all this commotion there was a girl...a girl who had many names, for no one knows her identity. Just the stories that you can hear people whispering about. But one thing always remains the same, that everyone, no matter who you ask or go to know her beloved violin, and her deadly reputation. She is to be feared. But could someone see her light? The little flicker there was still left. Can Sparky take down her walls she spent years building? Can she take a leap of faith? Dear reader I leave you in this summary saying read to find out this jaw dropping story.
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