Oliver’s point of view: my name is Oliver and I am seventeen I know something that no one else can ever find out about. My best friend was kidnapped by her crazy aunt when we were only five. I have no leads as to where she could be. I ran into someone who looked a lot like her a year ago. She looked at me and said that I looked extremely familiar to her. I asked her what her name was and she told me it’s violet but she didn’t know her last name so it was hard to tell if it was the violet I was looking for.  she didn’t get the chance to ask me what my name is because she had to get to class. I tried finding Violet's parents but it was impossible. Around that same time me and her ran into each other and this also was the start of my search for her so it’s ironic I ran into someone named Violet. I will never forgive Violet's aunt because she is a psycho path. I got in touch with Violet's cousin and she told me about how her crazy aunt Ginger ran over her own husband before me or violet was born. She doesn’t know any of this because she got taken by her aunt, she was too little to fight back.