I was just an ordinary girl, like anyone else. I went to school, argued with my parents, loved my friends unconditionally and, from time to time, fell in love with the wrong person; just like everyone does. There was nothing original about me, nothing heroic worth filling a few pages, and that's why this story isn't going to be about my parents, my schoolmates or the people I fell in love with;  it won't be about the daily routine of a bored high school student… This story will have only one protagonist and that will be a nose. A famously large nose. The nose of a hero born in Bergerac whose first name was Cyrano.