You killed me. Now heal me. Please.
She was broken. She shattered. Now she needs healing.
He broke her. He shattered her. Now he is the only one who can heal her.
Esme: is me. She is one heck of a girl. Really she is just an ordinary girl. Her thick rimmed glasses sit on her cheeks as she grins and a piece of material is always pulled over her hands. She has a past that she never came to terms with; it's a secret.
Blake and Jordan. The boyish players. The whole of the female species is wiped out with one endearing smile. They are the golden boys, always got what they wanted and never missed a beat in society. They have something to hide but again, it's a secret.
Follow Esme and the boys on their journey of healing.