Unimaginably beautiful. I find I am leery of abuse stories. Any kind of abuse. I can get ridiculous with anger that stays with me too long. One of my maxims: "be kind to babies, be kind to animals, be kind to yourself." I just have a hard time with abuse if any kind.
I wasn't sure what made me read this story honestly. I just read the blurb and I just fell in.
This story falls under 'be kind to yourself.' And it was wonderfully painful and uplifting, and it was kind.
The abuse won't stay with me after reading this story but the kindness will and for that I am supremely grateful to K.Z. Snow.
If I could give a rating with extra stars, this story for me, would be worth them.