Hello there, it's Valerie, your narrator.

The subject of this story chooses to remain anonymous because she's pretty much ashamed about what transpired between her and an acquaintance.

I can tell you this though, her name is Ava from Boston. And she's your average human, a brunette and twenty five aged.

Okay, now let's start.

She had a pretty boring childhood, she has parents who are rich ASF but she just felt empty. And she couldn't understand why she felt that way. She was an only child and oftentimes would be taken to live with her grandmother.

Living with her grandmother wasn't all that bad, but she personally loathed it...