To the angry ones, the hurting ones, and the hopeful ones, we're one and the same.
Kareena is tired. She assigns plants to people rather than talking to them. It's easier that way since her best friend disappeared. Everything's been dark for a long time.
Freya is tired. She wonders if anyone's paying attention—then hates herself for wishing they would. Shoulders back, chin up, smile on—no room for mistakes when her future is on the line.
Lukas is tired. His days and nights bleed into each other now that he's home. They say he's safe and okay and alive, but he's still fighting to get out.
Rue is tired. She wants everyone to be safe and happy, not only so she can rest, but because they deserve it—especially Luke, the blue-eyed boy with a fractured soul. She just wants to help, but it's getting more difficult by the day.
This book includes or discusses topics such as discrimination, depression and suicide, grief, abuse, mental illness and other heavy topics.
Copyright. All rights reserved. immoralLaurel. 2018
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