Facades and lies aren't words as big as they seem... They are, in fact, words that best describe the basest of human behaviour.. They are also, ironically, words that humans look upon with disgust...
What happens when 19 year old Irene Stone realises that perfection isn't as unblemished as it seems..? When her bubble collides with reality, will she be able to accept what lies in front of her? As she stands on the fine line between love and hate, truth and lies, assurance and inequity.. what will she choose?