“always knew I was different. I walk to school, watching the half-asleep parents and zoned out students arrive and know I'm not like them. I'm special, meant for more than their lives have to offer. I can feel it in my bones. I just, don’t know how yet.”
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K. Larsen,
The Girl
“I shift in my chair and try not to yelp. My pad is stuck to a clump of pubic hair. I raise my hand and Mr. Cobleigh nods his permission for me to scoot to the bathroom.”
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K. Larsen,
The Girl