I’m 27 now and read a whole lot of YA from 8 to 20, but nothing, ever, had a teenage girl love another teenage girl. Not in my shelves, not in my bookstore. If I had known it existed then, would I even had asked my parents to find me one ? They’d have done it, but I didn’t know, and didn’t ask. So now I’m 27 and nothing makes me happier than a book talking about many stuff, and two teenage girls in love.
— Aug 08, 2019 05:59PM
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