The musician
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Last published Mon, Nov 30, 2015
"Music is my escape from the stupidity that is the world"
"Well let me help you escape"
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From a young age music enthralled the troubled mind of Charlotte Hunter Brown, from pop to indie to classical music, There was nothing that she wouldn't listen to. It took her to a place where nothing mattered anymore, and her troubled past couldn't get to her. But of course she couldn't listen to music all the time, so she struggled to be around people let alone trust them and as a consequence of this she was alone in the world.
Nathaniel Footington, the son of a lord, loved by everyone, as much money as he could ever need and popular. You would think he wouldn't have any hardships but everyone has a backstory wether it be bad or good and Nathaniel's is certainly not a good one. He struggles to love because of his past scared of being rejected or worse abandoned. But every one has there escape and his is one that no one expected.
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