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“Weird how I can feel so frail and tiny sometimes, and other times so brave and bold and reckless and free, and . . . Does everybody feel the same? When people get grown-up, do they always feel grown-up and sensible and sorted out and . . . And do I want to feel grown-up? Do I want to stop feeling . . . paradoxical, nonsensical? Do I want to stop being crackers? Do I want to be destrangified? O yes, sometimes I want nothing more - but it only lasts a moment, then O I want to be the strangest and crakerest of everybody.”

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Book:My Name is Mina
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My Name is Mina

This book delves into the life of Mina, a young girl who navigates the complexities of her own identity and the expectations placed upon her by society. The narrative is a poignant exploration of the challenges faced by individuals as they grow and discover who they truly are. more

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David Almond
David Almond

David Almond is a British author renowned for his unique literary style and contributions to children's literature. His works often explore complex themes of life, deeply loved by readers. more

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