A Heart Full of Whiskey

By Raquel Lesser

She's all alone; lost. She drinks her problems away. She hides herself with makeup. Hanging out with friends she would never hangout with before. Going to clubs and getting lost in the music and hooking up with strangers. She's a girl she never thought she would become. She fell apart and It's all because of Vince. Before Vince she was a straight A student. She was a dreamer but now what is she? She reminisces the past searching for hope. She's losing her mind all because she is keeping one little secret; hidden and it all has to do with Vince. So what is that secret she is hiding and can she get herself back together?

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Feb 21, 2012
• ISBN: 9781468555059

Raquel Lesser

My name is Raquel Lesser. I am sixteen years old. I've always loved to write and this is my second book. My first book is called, A Heart Full of Whiskey, and it was published in winter, 2012. My other hobbies are drawing, painting and hanging out with my friends. Although I've been writing for a while I've been taking summer writing classes including classes at Sarah Lawrence College

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Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

I am Raquel Lesser and I am 16 years old. I have been writing since third grade. I have always had an interest in books since I was little. I was also diagnosed with dyslexia. My other hobbies are drawing, painting and hanging out with my friends. I go on vacations to a variety of different places. I love to spend time with family. When I write, paint and draw, it makes me feel like I can do anything and tell my own story with just a pen and paper. This is my first book I have ever finished writing, however, I am in the middle of writing an anthology.

I dedicate this book to my family and friends.

Thanks for being supportive for all these years. I would like to thank Anna Shaprio for editing my work and Riva Trugman for her encouragement.

Chapter 1

THE BAR

Cold like whisky

Gurgles the throat—

Flying, an uncontrollable lift

That opens doors that couldn’t be seen before.

Losing control,

Losing you

Lost me.

That girl