Giving myself a break from the mad, mad milk conspiracy, I picked up and read
Living Dead Girl by Elizabeth Scott and it was heartbreakingly sad. Poor, little lost girl; she's been bent and broken and bled until the only thing she can be is Alice.
While it was another excellent book by a favorite author of mine (Perfect You, Bloom), it was not the mental break book I needed.
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