Prologue: Love-Lee was always a very hard working, honest person and this got her exactly where she wanted to be in life. She was kicked out of her mother's house when she was 15 and left to be on her own. She left to Toronto and went to stay with her Aunt on her dad's side, actually it was her only Aunt, the only connection that she had to her father ever since he died when she was 10. Her Aunt was very supportive but not home very much but Love-Lee didn't mind she was just happy that she had a roof over her head. She picked herself up a job in the local tattoo parlor, well more like annoyed them until they gave her a job. She would show up everyday with drawings of tattoos for them to put on their wall for people to pick from and asking for a job. She was an incredible artist and after a couple of weeks of incentive she got her job at the tattoo parlor. Her job was simply to draw but as she got older they trained her in the art of tattooing and piercing. She worked there all throughout University and she also worked at a bar called Joey's. One of the hottest spots around, it was ran by her best friend, but she didn't want to do that for the rest of her life. Love- Lee is now 21 and just finished University, and was proud that no one helped her in her way. She hasn't talked to her mother since her mother kicked her out but she didn't care because she had wonderful friends and a magnificent boyfriend who she had been with since she was 16. Well that is she had a boyfriend. 5 months after graduating from Art school her boyfriend was hit by a drunk driver and killed. She hated it, because he was such a great person, and was just accepted to med-school. She missed him very much but there was nothing she could do about what happened. But she still had Joey, her best friend, her kindred spirit. However, she didn't know for how much longer.