Where Flowers Never Grow
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My mother has always been there for me. When I was sick. When I was depressed. When I was suicidal. When I was bulemic....etc. She's always been there. ALWAYS. Up until the day....that I killed her.
McFlan didnt mean to do it. She didnt mean to hurt her. It was in accident. She was only 9 years old. But....what happens now? What happens when she's older and she can't get the image out of her mind...the pain out of her heart? McFlan goes to therapy, gets counsoling, gets homeschooled...anything they could do to help her be a normal teenager. And just when things seem to be getting good for her...she loses the one person she has left. Who kills him? What happens to McFlan after his death? Its all about th yarn red head doll.
Kodie takes you into a mysterious combination of love, murder, and forgiveness. Inspired by the book Right Behind You by Gail Giles..she focuses on the hardships of a very young murderer.
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