Torn
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We're all familiar with the phrase: Nobody is Perfect. This phrase would fit Quinn Connor well, if Quinn was a nobody. The only difference was that she was indeed a somebody who was indeed perfect. At least the students in Cape Coral High believed so. Who could blame them? A captain of the female soccer team and the student body president who could still maintain good grades? Guys would want her and girls would want to be her. But alas, Quinn's life was not as perfect as everyone thinks. Even the prettiest eyes keep the darkest secrets. For 18 years, Quinn was able to hide away all that was dark in her life. That all changed when she celebrated her 18th birthday, where her life began to slowly tear apart. Her mother who she loved met a tragic fate. Her relationship with her dearest friends were on the verge of breaking. Just as things were already bad, she realised that she has being watched. Would she be able to protect her loved ones? Would she be able to gain back her life which took her years to earn? I do own any of the pictures used in this story.
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Reviewed in "Read It 'Cause It's Teen Fic" By The RoundTable. "Whatever you do, don't crack. If you crack, you fail. " Cracking means you're breaking. You're falling apart. But sometimes, you have to fall apart in order to fall together. *********************************** Zeenath has secrets. Things she's trying to hide, things she's trying to run away from. But that's hard to do when everything around her reminds her of what she's lost. She's been running. Running from her past. Running in the park, concentrating on one foot in front of the other. It's how she silences her mind. But when she meets another group of teenagers in college, she learns everyone has their demons. No matter how much she tries to hide her own, someone always finds out. And the dark, probing eyes of the silent, dark-haired Damian aren't making things any easier for her... Will Zeenath learn to let others into her life again? Will she find friendship, and in the process, find herself? Told in a series of journal entries and letters, join Zeenath on a heartwarming story about friendship, love, and loss. Because you're never too old to learn to let go and smile. Because people change...but memories never do.

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