Just Another Hand

Sixteen year old Cherish Hewite has never known the love of a mother or father. Has never had someone hold her and tell her that tomorrow would be better. The last time she had grasped a hand it had been the very hand that had crushed her heart, that had rubbed salt into the wound that had just began to heal, so when caring and sweet Judah Morrison comes along, how could she possibly get close, but at the same time, how could she stay away from someone who was wedging their way into her heart? (May be unpublishing)