Looking up at the girl wasn't too hard. Her long black hair was gorgeous, and she had smooth dark skin was smooth and pretty, but she had that scar across her face that looked like the Roman numeral for the number two that you couldn't really look away from. Her name was Reneè Moonweather, and she was a concert and tour manager. More specifically, my concert and tour manager. But this story isn't about Ms. Moonweather. This story is about me.
As they would have me say because of my British accent, my name is Kirkland. Arthur Kirkland. I was a British rockstar who did very few covers and mostly original songs. I'm quite possibly best known for my 1998 hit single, Your Valentine. You might have heard the lyrics once or twice:
The twinkle in your eyes; it's no surprise that you're just what I need, Pulling you through and into my life allowed me to be free! So pick one out of the box and eat it, But just please take the time... To look and read the note on top, It says, 'from your valentine'.
That song wasn't Reneè's personal favourite, though; that award goes to the song that was also the title of one of my albums, Fractured:
You dropped the jewel, You broke the rule, You robbed me of a cure! I've lost my heart, There is no restart, My heart is fractured.
However, I think we should get off the topic of my music and my unusual manager. This isn't the important part of the story. The important part is what comes next, and all you need to do is move on to the next chapter to find out.