A Symphony comprises of four parts .

That’s us. Ivan the pained ex-ballet dancer. Anton the unpredictable designer. Erik the broken violinist. And me, Rose, their Muse. The main one.

Collectively they cracked open up my center, they made me feel. Our love story isn’t made up of fairy stories. It’s dark, twisted, but oh therefore beautiful. And no one, not even the girl who attempted to kill me will destroy what we have.

That is our final story, this is our symphony. Are you ready to listen?

Contains mature themes.