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"I wonder what hurts the most? Losing your child to suicide or to murder."
- Doctor Roe
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For Theodora Wallace battling St. Kathrine Academy - the disclosed private campus for politician children - something she is not. Hustling through struggles with her unique family structure and abiding by the rules of life, have her keeping tabs in her marvelous brain for days.
However, life is no straight path as she becomes lead witness to a suicide on her nights watching the local beach and it doesn't make it easier when the fancied Marlowe Richard - the charming lad of the academy is the one at fault.
Therapy can't even seem to tame her thoughts as she yet again gets tangled with mental health and instead of just thinking about Marlowe, begins to intertwine herself with Maxwell, his twin brother.
Now, the pressing issue isn't just why Marlowe killed himself right in front of her eyes but rather what led up to that - and most importantly how much can be deceived by the public eye when drugs, unlawful practices of medicine, mental illnesses, unregistered guns and a whole brotherhood history is brought to the surface.
Wondering why Marlowe killed himself won't be the only thing flashing news headlines when a massacre is coming slow and silent to everyone Marlowe threw his fated red string at.
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Trigger Warning: This Is A Severely Somber And Slowburn Book. Please Read With Ease.
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