The Prologue.

It's final, the news has been printed and published.
Soon everyone willl know.
He's gone, and with him the hope that he'll be coming back.
There is however, the very definate fact that one day, however far away, you'll have a family.
One where love is promised; cherished.
And not so easily discarded.
For those who mistakenly believe we are a product of parents, of their lies, and dishonest nature, of their feats, and trustworthiness, I stand to prove you wrong.
We are our own individuals, gifted with souls and minds entirely unique to us.
So please, hang up coat, and whatever preconceived notations you carry with you, and we can sip tea while  I tell a story.
A story of a girl in a world not suited for young eyes, a story of mine.