She has shiny red hair and crystal eyes as bright as rubies. Her face is as cute as an angel's innocence, her smile is as sweet as a hundred flowers blooming, and her singing voice is as smart as an angel's crooning. She is French.
When sisterly love is broken by jealousy, how will she decide her final destination? There is no end in sight for the tunnel of destiny, but I hope the ending is not a tragedy.