Blog Tour~ June 9th by Emha Goliesh

June 9th by Emha Goliesh 

Publication date: June 9th 2016

Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance

June 9th: a night to love or a night to hate? A night to embrace or a night to erase? College freshman, Lacey Shyver, has no clue. Growing up with a neuromuscular disease, Lacey knows people only pretend to be nice—pity her, really, for looking different. That is, until graduating senior, Blake Nivey, enters her life. Breaking down her walls and lifting her spirits with just one touch, he’s not like the others. He cares about her well-being and makes her laugh. He unlocks something within Lacey that captures her soul, yet Lacey’s internal struggles surface. Is she just a charity case for him? Blake can’t possibly like someone with limited mobility when there are prettier girls wrapping their arms around him. Or can he? But when Lacey finally sees where Blake’s heart truly lies with her, everything changes. Because once June 9th begins, it never ends.

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The Book Fairy Reviews's Reviews 

 An emotional journey into the life of Lacey and her struggles with her condition. Can a girl that has loved with the looks and the pity of her illness find love? 
Blake sees her not just her condition but when doubt and insecurities plague can she see the truth or lose him by failing prey to her own doubt.
A story of growth a story of acceptance a story that will make you cry and bring you joy all at once.
I loved it and embraced her feeling her insecurities and her pain.

Shy and introverted, I never felt like I fit in, even though everyone saw me as a “social butterfly.” I moved around a lot in California, left people and met new ones, but nothing felt like home. Ever. Expect for writing. I grew up loving to write in small journals, under a desk, in a secret place. A place known to me and only me. I built a relationship with words in order to escape the reality that wrote about me—documents filled with all of my flaws and weaknesses. The reality that I didn’t understand at a young age and wanted to hide away from because my writing was something I could control. I could live in a secret place where every dream, fear, joy, and risk could be mine and only mine. My home. My safety. My love.