Angelo has always known the girl with the chocolate skin, for as long as he could remember their were dozens of pictures of her in his home, for as long as he could remember his daddy had a special room just for the girl. But he had never met his father's obsession face to face until...one day he did. Angelo has lived most of his eighteen years of life isolated from the outside world, it had always just been him, his daddy, and the pictures of the pretty girl with the cinnamon colored eyes. His life wasn't pleasant, not with him living under the rule of his abusive father, but he didn't know of a different type of life. The one thing he strove for was his father's affections, but that seemed to solely go to the chocolate girl who didn't even live with them, he never understood his father's devotion until he met her himself.