Prologue- Jacob

Scars, there what define us. Weather there on the soul or the body they run deep. Mine just happen to be on both, but no one really worries about my soul, just my face. Well mostly the burns on it.

Years ago I did something heroic, even if it wasn't out of heroism.... I saved them from the fire. Now they get to live long, happy, beautiful lives. While I still wander if I'm really alive or just a ghost in a dead mans body.

I wonder if I'll ever get better? But then I left home and things seem to be getting better. That is until I meet her, the one that looks past the scars.