|About the Book|
Book one of the Suitcase series.Harry was fed up from the fame getting to his head. He was getting frustrated and he shed tears while he said goodbye to everything he used to know till then. His departure left everyone with question marks thatMoreBook one of the Suitcase series.Harry was fed up from the fame getting to his head. He was getting frustrated and he shed tears while he said goodbye to everything he used to know till then. His departure left everyone with question marks that would never be answered, not soon at least. To say that everyone was dissapointed was an understatement.Money, cards, clothes and a shattered heart were left back to his mansion as he booked an one way ticket.He made his suitcases and wrote a big letter for everyone to read, trying to get them to understand why he did what he did. He wanted to be good with himself and fame was tearing his insides apart.From his point of view, being famous meant nothing but a big load of crap, a full schedule and thousands of girls trying to hook up with you for the title and the money. He was always a sensitive boy but he never let that show. He had to put his guard back up and move on like nothing happened. Singing was his life but then again, so was writing.He was an avid reader and writer, letting the stories take him to another world. Classics and fiction drove him to places he would never be. He was fascinated by the beauty of the world that he never noticed the cruelty it hid.And thats how his life met hers.Deindre, a shy girl with glasses covering her face and her bag full of books, was nothing a guy would look at. She was tiny and she always went unnoticed. Thats what she wanted anyway.So what happens when Dee finds Harrys notebook lying in a small Parisian street and his stories fascinate her? Will the destiny throw her in his way or will she decide its fine to stay unnoticed by a boy who would never spare her a second glance?Read to find out.I knew her world moved too fast and burned too bright, but I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you toward someone who looks so much like an angel when she smiles at you? -from Harrys thoughts.