Aaand this is actually the end of the prolouge, who tought we´d get there? So ... I might change a lot now, bc I want to tell this story - and right now I´m not capable to keep up to paint it like that at an reasonable time. Hope you understand A.A So, I´ll come up with something soon.
Once Mary had it all.
Now she doesn´t allow herself to even remember.
All she´s got is her son.
Until one Saturday morning, a car almost runs over them. The driver escapes, but Mary is sure - he was trying to kill them.
She decides for the sake of her son it is time to go back. Time to find out what she forgot after that car crash 5 years ago.
Time to relive those 19 years of her life she can´t remember.
What she finds is so bitter sweet, it would break her heart once again - if it wasn´t for Fynn. For the first time, she feels a bit of home again - but is he tangled into her story much deeper than she thinks?
Can she ever forgive him - and herself?
This is a story about Love and how it makes us who we are.
IMPORTANT: I love this project and the art is very important for me here. This is also the reason I don´t want to force it.
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