Similar in flavour to Tilly's more famous book, of the same childhood sexual abuse theme, Gemma. But improved, more nuanced, more subtlety; less gratuitous in its violence and shock factor. Tilly artfully blends the protagonist's increasing sinister homelife, against the backdrop of her friendships at school, particularly that of a very shallow, indifferent and self-absorbed school friend; and their shared banal interests (boys, make up, clothes). Unfortunately, the protagonist was superficial and dense. Not the sharpest tool in the shed, an empty vessel, with very limited interests. I would've like to step into the head of a more imaginative and intelligent character. That aside, the ending was great - polarising, abrupt, thought-provoking, bittersweet. An improvement from Gemma.