The Hidden Child #Wattys2016

The Hidden Child #Wattys2016

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Hope has lived in an attic for the past 11 years of her life. Being brought there when she was only four years old. With a mysterious past that not even she completely knows of. On one fateful day she takes a leap of faith and leaves- taking out there men in the process. That's when thing's get complicated and she takes the journey of a lifetime. One thing's for sure- this isn't your typical teenage cliche. | WARNING UNEDITED ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @TravelingOverseas UPADTED WEEKLY [1-3 times a week]
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