Franchette Andrea Joyce France is the youngest and most adored girl of the France's. Loved but not spoiled, she tries to unveil the secrets of her reserved brothers. She knows that something is up. One attempt has led her to another, until she discovers that not everything she sees is true. Juvenile and spontaneous, she finds herself in a toxic relationship that has led her to no good. Until one strange man appears. Her curiosity grew even more.
"Sometimes, memories are meant to be longed. And sometimes, memories are meant to be forgotten. It's your choice, EJ. It's your choice if you'll learn from the past or run away from it," Joyce smiled as tears welled up in her eyes. She had to stand strong.
She may be young, but not this naïve.
He returned the smile, too. But it didn't reach his eyes. He stood in this street before me, looking dejected. "Maybe it was fate meeting you. Maybe it was chance," he pried his gaze away from me before whispering:
"Maybe we'll never know."