Fawn Crawford always knew what she was supposed to do. She did her essays early because she knew she'd procrastinate it if she decided to do it later. She always complimented her dad's cooking even when both her and her mom scrunched their faces up...
I've not written in here in so long it all still feels a bit unfamiliar. Exams took forever but they're finally over and I can focus on writing again. This book is one of the things I'm most proud of considering that by the time you're reading this, it's already been written and the story is one that I took a long time to make it the exact way I wanted.
! This book contains mature themes and may be disturbing to certain readers!
Please do not read if you are triggered/uncomfortable by the mention of :
-gore -mentions of rape -mentions of physical abuse -body disfiguration -murder ( this is one is pretty obvious ) - mentions of miscarriage / teenage pregnancy - sexual abuse
If you are triggered by the following please do not read & take care of yourself. I will not take the blame if you go into reading this story knowing the themes and still blaming me for getting triggered. It is not my responsibility to stop you, all I can do it warn you.
With all of that out of the way, enjoy the book, let me know what you think of Fawn & as always critiques are always welcome ( as long as they're respectful & understand that English isn't my mother language).
See you soon <3
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