Composed
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  • Reads 30
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 57m
Ongoing, First published Jan 08, 2015
Upon the death of a Grandmother she knew nothing about, Sarah has been handed two large pieces of knowledge all at once. She has a brother who is a non-communicative, autistic, musical genius. And she is now his only family left. With the hope of a new start away from her life before, she jumps into a world she's not completely ready for. Can she really take care of her brother? How is she never knew about him? Is there more about her parents death she didn't know... or more importantly, their life? Sometimes it takes more than just being composed.
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