No Rain No Flowers
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The tears kept falling down and I couldn't stop myself from crying anymore.
"It's all your fault!" I scream accusingly at him.
"What's my fault?" he looks calm and genuinely interested in my story.
"You killed her" I cry.
He cups my face in his hands and I'm too tired to push him away. He wipes the tears from my cheeks with his thumbs. He doesn't look angry at all that I just accused him of murder.
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After Maxime Carter's mother dies in a car accident, she and her dad move close to were the incident happened.
Her dad is eager to know the truth about what really happened. He's so eager to know the truth that nothing else matters to him anymore.
This new town they move too is divided into the north and east. Both sides have an intense hate for each other for different reasons. You have the north which contains the normal family's and you have the east, which contains dangerous people who are better to stay away from.
Maxime's dad is convinced the east knows more about the death of his wife. But how safe is it to accuse someone from the east of something as serious as murder?
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I'm so bad at writing descriptions, please don't judge my book on it.
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