There would never be a place Jay could hide the shame, the besti, or bury it deep enough; she would never be free of it. It would taint her like a livid scar until the day she died.”
 
Fifteen year old Jay isn’t a traditional Indian girl, not matter how hard they try to make her one.
Banished to the cellar, she is forced to be someone she’s not.
And then her life implodes.
Will she find a way to keep going?

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