Whatever Happens
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Última publicación mié, sep 5, 2012
The story of Will, a young woman living in Philadelphia,
Pennsylvania, working as a PA in a local production company. Her
life turns downhill after a night where she is reminded of her
past in Chicago. She struggles to cope and turns to a
psychiatrist, Dr James Blair. As her therapy continues, what she
doesn't know that her life is becoming even more
complicated. Don't worry, it's not all doom and gloom.
A tribute to the character Niles Crane (Frasier)
Also note- A work in progress :)
Cover Image- Janet Cameron
Cover Design- Cleo Denholm
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