When I was three, my mother walked out the door and left me with an alcoholic father. Over the years, I cleaned up puke and lied to protect him.
Then, I made one wrong decision, and it devastated me. I lost everything.
After I move in with one of my friends, I start to pick up the pieces and realize family isn’t always blood, it’s the people who show up for you over and over again.
Now, I’m focused on my band and college, and we’re about to get our big break. But everywhere I turn, my past refuses to let me go. All I want is redemption and a new start.
I’m afraid I’m ruined beyond repair. I can’t seem to settle down in a relationship or share my heart. My hope is dwindling.
Until I see her …