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❝ Give me ten days. Until Christmas, to give you ten reasons to not die, ten reasons to show you that life is worth living. ❞
They first met in a dark alleyway.
The catch? The gun in his hand, pointed at himself.
Ten days until Christmas; ten days until time runs out. Will she be able to save the life of a boy who so desperately wants to die?
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🥇First place winner of the Spring Book Awards
🥇First place winner of the Aqua Awards
🥉Third place winner in the the Aynoeia Awards
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