Gracie's Eyes

Gracie was sixteen when she died... She was my twin sister. Losing her was like losing half myself. She was the good and I was the bad. She was always volunteering and babysitting and tutoring; I was always partying hard and drinking. When I lost her, things got worse. Dad was at the bar more, Mom at work more, and I was partying harder and drinking more than ever. It seemed like nothing could turn us around... Until Chevrolette Evans stepped into our lives and shook things up--in a good way. Everything's about to change... And I'm going to see the world through Gracie's eyes.