Description
Dawn is 16 years young with a younger brother who's 10. This isnt your average love tale, infact it isn't one at all. Dawn was considered a military brat, with both her parents in the army she lived with her brother and grandparents. Each home they lived in was temporary. They never had a chance to make bonds. Never had a chance to make roots. preveiw of Chapter 2 rain thudded against the window of the small shack. my brother hid under the bed clutching the small pocket knife to his chest. My back was against the closet door holding the only source of protection I Had in my sweaty hands. The handgun felt cold. "I killed a man" i whispered. The exciting story about how two kids cope with feeling lonely in a world full of people and being taken away from there homes
chapter one
