The summer Scarlet came to Visit.

The summer Scarlet came to Visit.

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The summer Scarlet came to Visit is a story about love and loss, growth and death. In the summer of 1943, Lily's mother and sister fall sick with Scarlet fever. She has to come home from college and face her worst nightmare. While dealing with the loss of her mother and little sister she has to find out how to start a new life, completely alone. Or is she? While facing the death of her family, she also has to face a town she's never liked, a house full of memories and her best friend Oliver. The characters and the idea for this story is mine and is an original work through and through.
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