Real Eyes Realize

Real Eyes Realize

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Janiya Carter is a tough girl from the streets of Compton. Growing up with 5 brothers it was hard for her to be classy. She has a boyfriend named Taylor that is in a gang and she is also in the gang. She has great loving friends that are always by her side and they would do anything for her. While in a shoot out with another gang her boyfriend dies. She witnessed it with her own eyes and it was a nightmare. She was stressed and sad but after a year of grieving she wanted to find someone else. She finds a nice looking man named Don. He is successful and really likes Janiya but when he finds out that she is in a gang he tries to get her out because he really loves her . Will she change or stay in the gang ?
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COMPLETED. Jade thought she understood loss. She's lived in the silence her parents left behind when they died. She's learned how to carry the weight of it without collapsing. She's convinced herself that surviving is the same thing as healing. She was wrong. The past isn't finished with her. The life she carefully rebuilt begins to fracture, like glass strained past its limit. The safety she clings to feels thinner. The future she once believed in feels uncertain. With her fiercely protective brother and the two boys who refuse to let her face the dark alone, Jade is pulled into something deeper than grief-something that watches, waits, and refuses to forgive. Old wounds reopen. Paranoia tightens its grip. Secrets begin to surface. Someone out there hasn't forgotten the past and whatever is coming isn't finished yet. They linger. They follow. They wait for the perfect moment to return. And this time... It's personal.

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