""And even if these arbitrary stars above our heads give out on us someday, that's fine", he smiles, gently turning his spark-filled gaze towards me. "I promise we'll always find other beautiful things to look at. You just need to trust me." I nod, feeling a smile forming on my face as well. And the world goes silent again..." Isaac Pierce's life has always been a perfect collection of paper cuts that never had an opportunity to heal. After moving to the Big Apple in pursuit of making a decent, peaceful life for himself, he would come to realize that sometimes life can truly go off-script. From shallow people to dangerous situations, relationships as stable as paper houses in the wind, and loveless romances, Isaac would learn a painful lesson of how paper cuts can turn into stab wounds.