Tough as Nails, Breakable as Glass
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"I am not glass, you will not break me."
I breathed in deeply.
"I am a nail."
Her life has been bad since age three, and she has no desire for it to get worse. Here she is going to her next foster home with the Collins, and she has no idea how much her life is about to change.
there's a little language so be cautious
(OK I have no idea what city/state Misha lives in and I don't wanna be creepy and try to find out so for now, ITS AUSTIN TEXAS)
(So I'm pretty sure the cover is drawn, but it does NOT belong to me :) )
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