Prologue.

They say that the best remedy for the soul is a cup of chicken soup. I say it's the soothing sounds of laughter and the melodious harmonies of those local musicians that strum their worn guitars at the train stations on 53rd st.,their excitement rapidly increasing with the drop of yet another dime in the open guitar case. That is what puts the soul at rest, and shooes away all discord. Not a brand new cocktail dress by donna karen, but a midnight clandestine conversation with your best friend.Mainly, my story is that of a lost soul that was found. It was an essence that had endured battles of different shades of red and surpassed many obstacles. It is the story of Natalie Vallette.

* Well how do you like that? If you'd like to voice your opinion, be sure to do so in the reviews. Thanks. Mixture of magic, peace, and hair grease, Mila.