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“The girl you killed? How do you know she wasn't more messed up than you? Or that boy? I know it sounds stupid, but you can't know! You can't judge them! No one has the right to decide who gets to live or die. Not even you.”

Quote by Vera Brosgol

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Anya's Ghost

In this poignant and humorous novel, Anya, a high school student, discovers that her new friend is actually a ghost. Together, they navigate the complexities of adolescence, facing the challenges of school, family, and the afterlife. The story delves into the emotional depth of loss and the power of friendship, while also offering a unique perspective on the supernatural. more

Author

Vera Brosgol
Vera Brosgol

Vera Brosgol is a Russian-American cartoonist known for her distinctive style and profound self-expression. Her work often focuses on personal experiences and emotional themes, particularly those related to family, identity, and growth. more

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