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“You have to be nicer to me," I said. Again he laughed. "What? I'm the King of nice. What are you talking about?" "You have to be nicer to me or... or..." "Or what?" he said. Still Lars, still charming and jokey, but with a thread of fear. It snaked in and pierced my numbness and almost broke my resolve. Almost, but not quite. "Or I have ti break up with you." I whispered What was there more to say? Nothing. So I hung up.”

Quote by Lauren Myracle

Work

Thirteen

Thirteen is a gripping narrative that delves into the complexities of human nature, intertwining a series of interconnected stories centered around the number thirteen. The book combines elements of intrigue and psychological depth, keeping readers engaged throughout its suspenseful journey. more

Author

Lauren Myracle
Lauren Myracle

Lauren Myracle, born on May 15, 1969, is an American writer known for her works on young adult literature, particularly her exploration and depiction of LGBTQ+ themes. Her writing style has been well-received by readers, and her works have won multiple literary awards. more

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