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“Somehow it's easier to talk up here, because I feel like a kid again. And when you're a kid, you still have so many chances to get your life right.”

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Book:Nate Expectations
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Nate Expectations

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Tim Federle
Tim Federle

Tim Federle, born on March 24, 1980, is an accomplished writer from the United States. His works span across various genres including novels, screenplays, and children's literature, enjoying great popularity among readers. more

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