A love for all the universesZelda Smith. Ordinary girl. Falls asleep in a quiet room. Warm and dark. On a soft, plush, overstuffed chaise lounge. Smelling of roses and beeswax furniture polish.Woken by Scott Fitzerald with a kiss. A wealthy business man. May or may not have a heart of gold.Scott Fitzerald. Sees her barefoot in a hotel lobby. Probably doesn’t have a heart of gold.Scott Fitzgerald. Most likely has a heart of gold. If he stuck around long enough for her to find out.Zelda feels compelled to seek them out. Torn between the men whose name and personality echoes across the universes.All hoping for the one and only Zelda.