The Music In Me
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A girl by the name of Quinn Roselle has been living at the Adoption Home of Arizona since she was a small child. She hears music in her head that speaks to her- guides her, entices her. Her wishes and wants have been whispered to only one other set of ears- her best friend, Hyden Maeve. And together, they will uncover more secrets that can only mean one thing:
They have been lied to.
[I'm not very good at summary's.. sorries.]
The photo in the first chapter is my inspiration for this story.
This guy is playing his cello on the streets, with no money in his cup but a big glorious smile is on his face- and that's true passion for 'ya. So I decided to write something about it and see where it goes.
DEDICATED TO THE STRANGER IN THE PIC THAT I DON'T KNOW BUT WISH I COULD :]
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