Unwavering Me

How far would you go for revenge?

Mystery & Suspense, International, Fiction & Literature, Thrillers
Cover of the book Unwavering Me by Josué Matos, Editora Pendragon
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Author: Josué Matos ISBN: 9781508451846
Publisher: Editora Pendragon Publication: November 13, 2016
Imprint: Language: English
Author: Josué Matos
ISBN: 9781508451846
Publisher: Editora Pendragon
Publication: November 13, 2016
Imprint:
Language: English

"Leonardo wakes up. He looks at the bed table clock and realizes he still has plenty of time to get ready and go to school. When he gets up he feels something different. He checks the room. Everything is in its proper place. He scratches his eyes to be certain he is awakened. The uncomfortable feeling continues inside him. When he gets off the bus he notices a large crowd in front of the old corner store next to the entrance of the school. Curious, he goes toward the crowd. At each step the discomfort feeling increases. When trying to come closer to the safety tape placed by the police, he feels his arm being pulled by his friend Luis; however, it is too late; he had already recognized his brother Alan's clothes. He cannot hold the tears, and in desperation, he runs in his direction, but he is stopped by the cops. All he can do is to cry out so that his brother could hear him, but there is no answer; Alan is dead." Imagine having your brother dead, murdered. Your mother hospitalized in a state of shock. Your father consumed by hatred. The police did nothing. You want revenge, but evil may steal your great love. Would you go all the way? Plunge into this battle taking place in Leonardo's heart. Share his doubts and fears. Discover along with him that revenge doesn't mean justice, and that hatred cannot coexist with love.

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"Leonardo wakes up. He looks at the bed table clock and realizes he still has plenty of time to get ready and go to school. When he gets up he feels something different. He checks the room. Everything is in its proper place. He scratches his eyes to be certain he is awakened. The uncomfortable feeling continues inside him. When he gets off the bus he notices a large crowd in front of the old corner store next to the entrance of the school. Curious, he goes toward the crowd. At each step the discomfort feeling increases. When trying to come closer to the safety tape placed by the police, he feels his arm being pulled by his friend Luis; however, it is too late; he had already recognized his brother Alan's clothes. He cannot hold the tears, and in desperation, he runs in his direction, but he is stopped by the cops. All he can do is to cry out so that his brother could hear him, but there is no answer; Alan is dead." Imagine having your brother dead, murdered. Your mother hospitalized in a state of shock. Your father consumed by hatred. The police did nothing. You want revenge, but evil may steal your great love. Would you go all the way? Plunge into this battle taking place in Leonardo's heart. Share his doubts and fears. Discover along with him that revenge doesn't mean justice, and that hatred cannot coexist with love.

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