AND THEN THERE WAS ONE.
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Ongoing, First published Oct 28
Mature
Two was a number that Brooklyn-born Indie Scott was more than familiar with. She had long embraced the idea of duality in all facets of her life: pain and joy, salt and sugar, yin and yang. What would the world be without pairings? This question never had to cross the twenty-one-year-olds mind. That is until the eve of her twenty-second birthday, when a life-altering incident takes place, ultimately expelling Indie to become accustomed to the lone number that is one.
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