Penny Lane
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Stories, the one thing Penny could count on were the endless supply of stories at her fingertips. People's triumphs, failures, humble beginnings, adventures, etc.; they made sense out of the insensible. As for her own story, Penny can't make sense of it, there's no time to. With her dad gone & her mother falling apart at the seams, Penny tries to hold everything together. Besides its better to live in other people's worlds than your own, right? When Penny & her mother relocate to an unknown city, she surrounds herself with the only thing she needs. But what if it's not enough living off the stories of others, it becomes time for her to face her own.
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