It was not my intention to get this book. Back when I was a teen, I often visited a local thrift bookstore, I was lazily browsing through the stacks of books when I came across this Touchwood book. The cover has wood in it so I thought it was a book about woodworking. I didn't even bothered to read the back cover or the prologue. I guess I was just excited to get a woodworking book. Fast forward, I read it, loved it. It was at this time when I was still in denial that I am a lesbian. This book inspires me and helped me accept who I am.
Sadly, I lost this book when I moved. Things were hectic back then and I didn't get the chance to grab it with me. Every now and then, I remember this book, but I can't seem to remember the title, it was ages ago when I had this book so my memory's a bit fuzzy. But I cant forget the story of Rayann.
Im glad I finally remembered the title of this book.
P.S. English isn't my native language so I know my grammar is hard to understand.