Prologue

You can bury feelings. You can bury physical items. You can bury love. You can't bury memories.

Parkyr Harte is a Late bloomer. At 20 years old, she is still unsure who her soulmate is. 20 is young. Very young. But she's running out of time. If the universe doesn't present its decision soon she may be left alone in the world. Parkyr Harte is more than she seems. What happens when she upturns her whole world? In a city of 8 million people, how is it so easy to run into the ones you don't want to?