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“Don't you understand that I was once fifteen years old! That I looked at my mother the same way you're looking at me? That I see the hatred in your eyes and the despair and the love and all of it?”
“I'm eleven,” said Sport.
Mom's a piece of work! I liked that dad never made excuses for her & openly talked about what a horrible mom she is. Loved the relationship that developed between Sport & dad's new girlfriend. Wonderful little gem of a book.
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