Among a Thousand Words a Cut with a Colored Pattern

WILLOW Her soul remembered everything. Knew what loneliness was in a huge city. And what it was like to see only darkness when there was blinding light all around. She escaped from the world into the pages of books. At auditions, she screamed. This scream was with her inside. Every minute. She needed this role to exorcise her demons and find peace. And then – just disappear, leaving no trace. Innocent hope. That would shatter into a million damn pieces. ISAAC He was a smooth blade. Cut with a glance.