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Ulani is a 15-year-old girl trying to get through life without killing herself after her life's been nothing but hell on earth since her 13th birthday. The day her mum left her with a satan himself. Devastated she eventually stopped grieving for her mother when her so-called 'Dad' began drinking himself to oblivion and becoming abusive toward Ulani. What happens when an officer shows up to school informing her her dad had been arrested and that she has to live with her mum till he gets out? Only to find out that her mum had remarried and now has to live with 6 older step-brothers Will they be able to get along? Will Ulani ever forgive her mum for leaving her? Or will she ignore her mum and carry on with life until her 'dad' had gotten out of jail? Find out more in the book. _________________________________________ IM NOT THE BEST AT THIS SO PLEASE JUST GIVE THIS BOOK A CHANCE AND LET ME KNOW HOW IT IS 🙃 THIS BOOK HAS BEEN INSPIRED BY A LOT OF BOOKS‼️ TW: ABUSE, SELF HARM, EATING PROBLEMS, SA, RAPE, BULLYING DONT READ IF THE STORY MAY CAUSE YOU TO RELAPSE, OR TRIGGER SOMETHING‼️
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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