Louisa
  • Reads 62
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 29m
  • Reads 62
  • Votes 11
  • Parts 7
  • Time 29m
Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2017
Louisa Winsome is just a regular 7 year old. Or not. She is the last of the Winsome women, a legacy spanning generations of extraordinary mathematical aptitude. Her mother, Marianne Winsome, was the greatest mathematician the country has ever produced and Louisa is expected to follow in her stead.

Except she doesn't want to.

She wants to go a normal school, not that snobby gifted academy. She wants to play outside, not spend her afternoons buried in calculus. She wants a normal childhood, not a scholarly one.

Will she get what she wants?
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