Author Description

Welcome to Connections. Harper looked past the flawless signpost and saw a perfect city. It was perfectly beautiful, perfectly natural, perfectly built, and had a perfect sense of sadness. Yes, sadness. As if it were envisioned by a sad heart, designed by sad, slightly shaking hands, and built by sad muscles. The city radiated perfectness and sadness. How did she know that? Why did Harper feel so connected and familiar yet foreign and strange to this city?