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“[said from the main character to a friend as a suggestion for dealing with a weight-obsessed parent]: "Why don't you just tell her that if she refuses to see the real you she should just go and legally adopt a celery stick and raise it as a carrot so that she can stay your of your life?”

Quote by Randa Abdel-Fattah

Book:Does My Head Look Big in This?
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Does My Head Look Big in This?

This book follows the journey of a young girl who navigates the complexities of her faith and identity in a traditional community. It delves into themes of self-discovery, cultural conflict, and the struggle to maintain personal beliefs amidst societal pressures. more

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Randa Abdel-Fattah
Randa Abdel-Fattah

Randa Abdel-Fattah is an Australian author born on June 6, 1979. Her works primarily focus on multiculturalism and identity, particularly on young people of Aboriginal and Arabic backgrounds in Australia. Her novels and young adult literature are highly appreciated for their profound themes and rich emotional expression. more

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