I remember reading this book at 13, unaware about what I was about to read and what I was about to not understand.
So now at 20 I found the book again, able to understand what she, Alice lost when she was raped but still unable to understand her pain completely, and I hope I never do.
What I love so much about Lucky is Alice's brutal honesty, her straight to the point placement of words that so many times had me in tears.
This is not a review but a suggestion.
Get it here: Lucky
