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"Come on ma, stop it!" Grace yells trying to pull her mother's arm away from hitting her sister. "Pa! Stop ma, she's hurting Hope!" Grace pleaded with her father. He just laughed his drunken laugh like he always did. She begged them to stop. But they didn't listen. They never did. Nobody did. Except Hope; her older sister. But she's dead now. That's what her parents told Grace one day when she came home from school and her sister was gone.
After all those years Grace still writes every day in her notebook to her beloved sister. She just wishes she would've been able to tell her sister goodbye. She wishes she could look into her sister's blue eyes that she always envied. Wished she would've been able to braid her big sister's blonde hair again.
Grace always adored her sister's blonde hair and blue eyes. Hope got her looks from their mother. Grace however wasn't so lucky. She got their dad's brown hair and brown eyes with a dusting of freckles over her nose. She hated her eyes, hated that she had to wear those dorky glasses.
Grace never thought she'd make it past the day of her sister's death. But she did. She made it to high school. That's when she met new people and saw familiar faces. How will her high school years go? Find out in this book.

~ This is my first book so it may not be the best, but I hope you enjoy it! c: ~

{|| This book has a lot of triggering stuff in it. If you think you cannot handle it, do not read it. I will put trigger warnings at the beginning of chapters if needed. ||}