1462602Recoveryhttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/recovery-17/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/738102/779b3984-3006-4a76-b421-5fadfc0189c3.jpg?v=6383360117162300005151MXNBrenda HuntInStock/Ebooks/<p>The phone rang, creating a contact that I didnt want to have, telling me I was named in the will of a man I had despised for years, whose actions had devastated my family. He was directly responsible for the disappearance of my father. I had no wish even to be discussing him, dead or alive. I stood frozen, reliving memories of the day I came home from school to find Police cars in the driveway and my mother in tears. Dad was nowhere in sight. He had blown me a kiss that morning, as he always did when he dropped me at school. I never saw him again. I didnt understand then and to be honest I still dont understand how a person can walk away from all they supposedly hold dear. But now it seems that the past has come hurtling back into my life and I have no idea how Im going to deal with it.</p>...1448482Recovery5151https://www.gandhi.com.mx/recovery-17/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/738102/779b3984-3006-4a76-b421-5fadfc0189c3.jpg?v=638336011716230000InStockMXN99999DIEbook20099780645633832_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_<p>The phone rang, creating a contact that I didnt want to have, telling me I was named in the will of a man I had despised for years, whose actions had devastated my family. He was directly responsible for the disappearance of my father. I had no wish even to be discussing him, dead or alive. I stood frozen, reliving memories of the day I came home from school to find Police cars in the driveway and my mother in tears. Dad was nowhere in sight. He had blown me a kiss that morning, as he always did when he dropped me at school. I never saw him again. I didnt understand then and to be honest I still dont understand how a person can walk away from all they supposedly hold dear. But now it seems that the past has come hurtling back into my life and I have no idea how Im going to deal with it.</p>...9780645633832_Brenda Huntlibro_electonico_8f88f73d-9d64-34dd-88b6-bb0ab5829d44_9780645633832;9780645633832_9780645633832Brenda HuntInglésMéxicohttps://getbook.kobo.com/koboid-prod-public/australianebookpublisher-epub-8725a4d9-2209-4923-a45e-79eb1bc70ad4.epub2009-12-15T00:00:00+00:00Brenda Hunt