Publisher's Synopsis
"It's an omen," the old nun said, as she peered at the infant. "See her bracelet? Only the 'ill' of her last name appears. Her life will be one of illness."And so the child's life began, already a dark cloud hanging over it. No one could fathom what was in store for her, but she would, even early on, curse her life and pray for death.I was that child and this is my story.
