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“In the bottom of the desk drawer I found an old composition notebook from my Harriet the Spy days. It was colored in pink and green and yellow highlighter. I'd followed the boys around for days, taking notes in it until I drove Steven crazy and he told Mom on me.”

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Book:It's Not Summer Without You
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It's Not Summer Without You

This novel explores the depth of friendship and the beauty of life's small pleasures through the eyes of its characters. Set in a picturesque setting, it captures the essence of summer and the memories that come with it. more

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Jenny Han
Jenny Han

Jenny Han is a renowned writer known for her young adult literature. Her works are highly appreciated by young readers for their unique perspective and heartfelt emotional descriptions. more

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