Ever After
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Last published Fri, Aug 30, 2013
Mindy Delander never believe a happy ending. Since she was born, all she ever could feel was heartbroke, pain and deppression. Fairytale and fables never on her reading list. Reading is the only thing could distract her. As she reached 18, her tangled life getting upside down, dropping college, separation, moving away. She's not like any other ordianary eighteen years old. Freedom and happines. Totally opposite. She think that every bad things in this world was meant to be hers. If only 'someone' could change her mind, probably life, actually really sweet. If only she could feel it. Untill someone came into her life.. Much more conflict and trouble. Will Mindy finally reached her goal for happines ever after life ?
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UNDER MAJOR EDITING "May is gone forever. She opened the front door and never came back." When sixteen year old July Summer looses her twin sister the week before their sweet sixteen, she is devastated. The whole family are in despair and the new baby comes along making things even harder. Everything is a big change for July as they move to America and she has to do everything on her own, with no guidance from her twin sister. "And that's my twin sister, May. She was fifteen like me in that picture." "Cool." "Not cool," I sighed. "Huh?" "Well she would have celebrated her sixteenth birthday with me in Seltember but she couldn't make it." "Oh? Why not?" He asked, with his chocolatey eyes staring into my glassy, green ones. "She was in the wrong place at the wrong time," I sighed. "Meaning?" He said quietly. "Meaning...." I paused. "Meaning, she was on a road and a car came along and now she's gone," I burst into tears. Things get more complicated when July is introduced to the world of boys, makeup and fashion. Never one of her specialties. She then starts falling for her best friend's boyfriend and has no idea how to stop. The boy with the shaggy, blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes. The boy with his guitar and songs. 'The song was beautiful. Each word whispered through me and the long lasting lyrics refused to end,' ---------- Book one out of a four book series Highest ranking ~ #7 in sorrow *LANGUAGE WARNING* *WARNING* This book deals with issues such as Self Harm and Depression.
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