He was a difficult child once—and nothing has changed with the years. His life is a chain of impulsive decisions and loud guitar riffs. She is the daughter of mom and dad, who only saw the success of poems read from a stool and the awards sitting on the shelves. She should run from him as far and as fast as possible—while his obsession hasn’t yet shattered her pink glasses and trampled her dreams of a girl’s air castles into the mud. But it seems it’s already too late, and the step toward the blade’s edge has already been made… Contains explicit profanity.