A walk in the park

A walk in the park

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, mar 15, 2016
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Romance
15 year old Emina Dalfi moved all the way from New Zealand 15 years ago, after her father had enough of being a dad to 7 kids, he turned to what most people do, drink. His drinking got so bad he had turned violent, Emina's mother did not want that life for her children so she set up a new one in a three bedroom house in a small town called dowelesly in England. Follow the life of Emina and her best friend Alex, as you enter a whirl pool of emotions. Will it be a walk in the park? Please leave a comment to tell me if you like it so far! :) thank you for @stereos. For my cover I love it!! WARNING: This story does contain domestic abuse and deals with social anxiety disorder.
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