❀Saving Violet ❀
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Last published Sat, Jun 9, 2018
"Quit trying to save me"
"Why..?"
"I don't need to be saved...."
*****
Violet Adams has always been a timid,slightly sad girl. Although she had her faith, an incredible family, and amazing friends, she couldn't stop her self from trying to end her own life.
To ensure she healthily recovers from her dark past, she is determined to complete a bucket list that helps her see every aspect of happiness.
With the help of Hayden, a troubled boy, she might be able to complete the list and most importantly,
feel alive.
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