Tattoos were the only things keeping Sonny sane nowadays. The past was permanently on him, so there was no forgetting. Moving forward eluded him like a cruel dance where memories took the lead. Not even a musical prodigy could escape the harshness of the world, especially when he was a child amongst adults in Julliard… Continue reading *Meet Sonny* A Muse in Manhattan: Book 1 of The Stars of Destiny Chronicles
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