The Veteran Of Creative Suffering

The Veteran Of Creative Suffering

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1958. Coretta Davis. She was a no name girl, living in a no name town somewhere in southern Georgia. She lived a normal life for a black girl with plans on changing the "normal" part.Coretta was on the fast track for success. That is, until June 15, 1958. That's the day Coretta's life changed in the worst way possible. Coretta met Cashius Daniels. As the events unfold, several things become apparent: To save the one she love, she must trust the one she hates.
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