After reading about her horrible childhood and then her time as a homeless person I would have liked more detail as to where she ended up and exactly how she ended up there.

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When Anya's uncle got careless and he began abusing her in front of the other children, Anya cracked.The aftermath that a person may face after the abuse can be so life altering and yet social media be the answer to ones deepest wish, to belong. I love the way the story draws out raw emotion from the reader; it made you cry when Anya did, made you laugh when she did. I’m usually not a fan of non fiction writing, but this novel was written in such a beautiful way that it felt like a fiction story. Don’t come crying to me when he gets you pregnant,’ was the last thing she warned Kathy, washing her hands of it before she left for England.