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“I've lost track of where friendship ends and falling begins. (this is the foolish refrain of the hopelessly devoted.) there are times I want to kiss you midsentence. undo the not-doing with one gesture.”

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The Realm of Possibility

This book delves into the intricate tapestry of human experience, contemplating the boundless possibilities that life presents to its characters. Through vivid storytelling, it examines the choices, challenges, and triumphs that shape the journey of its protagonists, offering readers a rich tapestry of emotions and insights into the human condition. more

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David Levithan
David Levithan

David Levithan, born on September 7, 1972, is a renowned author from the United States. His works span across various genres including young adult literature, adult fiction, and non-fiction, known for his unique narrative style and profound insights into social issues. more

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