"More than a stunning debut. It is the announcement of a bold new literary voice"
—Stephen Chbosky, author of The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Driving home is never the same, each part of the road reminds me of that day, the day you left to be with nan. Each bend hurts and each straight stretch of road brings tears of sadness and memories which can never be taken away, i try to remember those good days but then the closer to home i get the harder it is to forget the day you left.
They say that if you have ever had true love and lost it the heartache is unbearable but i think the most unbearable heartache is the day i lost you. There isn’t a day that hasn’t gone by where I haven’t thought of you. Maybe my heart will heal a little but you left such an impact maybe even footprint in my life i find it hard to believe it will never stop hurting. You were our family tree, your roots are in us .
“A limp as fallen from our family tree, grieve not for me, remember the good times the memories we made, for i have lived a good life, A limp as fallen from our family tree grieve not for me” xxxxx