It is seldom that you're blessed to find your equal. That God would be as kind as to pair you with the person He made specifically with you in mind. Your partner in life, your equal in every way that matters - your soul mate. Esme Cicottelli, she found her better half in Daniel Carlisle Vartanian. At the tender age of fifteen, she knew that he was it for her. It was obvious in the way she got butterflies by just thinking of him; it was in the way her head span when he touched her; in that feeling she got in the pit of her stomach when he was around; it was in the ache in her chest when he wasn't. Yes, Esme knew very well how lucky to find the love of her life at tender age fifteen. She'd read enough novels and seen enough of life to know that many women have to go through countless frogs before they find their Prince Charming, some never did. Hell, her own parents didn't meet until they were late in to their twenties, and, through her rose coloured glasses, she saw they were the epitome of love! At fifteen, life still appears simple. You're still under the illusion that if you work hard, be a good person and do all the right things, life will reward you accordingly. The naïveté of youth is something to be both envied and pitied. For Esme, her teenage years were her best years, and they were nothing short of disastrous. In truth, Esme's story is wholly disastrous.