Letters To Hell

Letters To Hell

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Taylor Hasson has absolutely no social skills. If it weren't for his mum and sister, Tonks, he would have died of starvation due to the fact that he can't order his own food because of the lack of social skills. He has always found santuary in his mum's soothing words and his sister's lame jokes and attempts to cheer him up. When his mum passed on due to a tragic accident, Taylor must decide on whether to continue living his life in a nutshell or just give up and join his mum. In order to press on and deal with all the drama and changes in his life, he writes a letter to his mum, every day. Each and every letter contains stories of his daily life, secrets no one knows. Will Taylor be able to stand all the drama and horrors of living a life without his mum? All will he crumble and join his mum? All will be decided in his Letters To Hell. Cover made by the amazing -Vellichor
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2015 rolled in with a bang, and it did not have the grace to gift me with a social life that everyone in a one hundred year radius would be jealous of or that is even just the talk of the town. Instead I got myself into a complicated relationship which wasn't much talked about, a relationship that I didn't get into is talked about all the time and university is around the figurative corner. That is where you can factor in people I suppose I should call 'fans', the fascination that comes in with cutlery, pots, pans and other formerly boring things. But let us not forget that my parents are finally getting married and Mum can't shop for lace without me wanting to kill her, add in a dose of sleepless nights, invigorating kisses - which have nothing to do with the sleepless nights and a lot to do with nightmares - Harriet not knowing the meaning of the words "you're done" and Ice Ice Baby is still a thing. We're all growing up (except Dad who will still make inappropriate jokes at every inappropriate moment, some to do with what cannot be done when you're wearing a plaster cast) and holidays are being planned though some are less holiday and more a mad dash to find somewhere to live out in the big wide world without our parents. Life might be moving on, but I still go to McDonald's late at night with my friends. Some things at least don't change. Sequel to: Falling Fast Complete

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