She was art. Not an abstract painting or a heavily worded book. She was wonders hidden in a masterpiece. Wonders others weren't bothered to look for, to appreciate. A beautiful arpeggio mastered by your left hand, the harmony produced by two notes, the smooth transition from minor to major. Subtle yet sacred. Allegra Hart was under appreciated and over-looked. They were the wonders hidden inside of her that drove me insane. Drove me towards her.