CHAPTER 21

“In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived,

and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.” 

Buddha

            Kristin sat in darkness at the edge of her bed with her legs crossed and her arms folded staring out the window at the driveway.  The rain pounded against the window.  There was still no sign of her evil sister.  Kristin already knew she had the fortitude to sit there as long as it took.  She would crush Bradley one bone at a time until there was nothing left.  She wanted to live in a world where Bradley didn’t exist:  a world where...

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