Carina's life is affected greatly if not negatively by her facial flaws, as nobody wants much to do with her. Yet, they say don't judge a book by its cover.

   In a world where physical appearances are highly revered she finds herself struggling to keep up with these preferences which gets worse when she decides to take a job in the city, the melting pot of cultures-much to her father's chagrin.

  A few new people in her life, a wicked twist of envy and deceit and that's all it takes for her world to start crumbling all around her.

  Can she weather the storms that threatens to drown her therein and will her faith be rekindled along the line or will she lose it entirely?

Scar Red

After one week, I was decided. I couldn't just lounge around in his house because I knew I had to find something to do so I could get back on my feet. I made myself useful by helping around the house and occasionally helping out Louisa in the kitchen. 


Now I wasn't trying to get on her good side given that that part of her had irrevocably decided to resent my existence. I was just putting in my service as my little way of thanking them for putting a roof over my head and feeding me. 


I could tell that she appreciated it too even though she would most certainly not show it. 


Mr. McGregor had talked to me the day before, sympathizing with what I'd been through. He also reassured me that things would turn out fine. I was also warming up to Faustina little by little but I doubted we would ever be chums. 


Nerve Wrack