Hard times can become the springboard of success. It’s a tale of rags to glad rags. Brooke Evans outshines her odds to be Just Brooke. Such a doughty account is stranger than fiction.

Opulence amidst haunting memories conjures up this double walker at the magic shop where one sees ‘no magic left’.This mental tussle of conviction of true identity forms the bedrock of the novel. The story thus moves between these two layers of haves and the have-nots. There is an undercurrent of life that is scraping by while there is an urge to catch up living on easy street. 

But which one of the duo is the real Brooke – the narrator or her double walker? Who has the song within? The reader is the Queen maker!