| About the Book | |||
In the end, each mourner picked up a flower and started to file slowly by, hugging Michael, consoling him, shaking his hand. All the while, through the hugs, the tears, the well wishes and call me if you need anything goodbyes, he stood, stoic,MoreIn the end, each mourner picked up a flower and started to file slowly by, hugging Michael, consoling him, shaking his hand. All the while, through the hugs, the tears, the well wishes and call me if you need anything goodbyes, he stood, stoic, knowing his life would never be the same. He was alone now. All alone. His whole family, gone. And it was all the fault of those rotten bitches in the back row...Micheal Rand knew who bullied his sister... bullied her to the point that she took her own life. Would revenge be all he needed? Or would that, too, be bittersweet? | |||
