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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 14, 2012
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Non-Fiction
When Genevieve Piquet finds a little bit of information about her mother she is determined to find her. There's just one problem......her mom is 2,000 miles away. People think it is impossible for a twelve year old girl to make that journey. Not Genevieve. She will find her mother. No matter what this journey throws at her she will over come it. She will find her. If she makes it out alive.....nobody knows.
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If you met Maia you'd think of her as the same as anyone you've ever met. The girl on the magazine, and for a while, just for a while she wanted to believe the same thing. But she was different. The young girl does lose something that makes a life feel much looser, including their status, but there is always a boy, who won't give up. So eventually she has to stand up and take being stuck between guy crazy best friends who become her people, the guy, the dad who moves too fast, the sister who conceals her pain, the past she can't hide and a pen and paper patches up her life very slowly with tape and glue but at the very least ... some people are worth writing for and Maia is not simple. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* . *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ When Maia loses her mother to cancer, she takes on high school life as if nothing ever happened. She lived the best of both worlds. After her mother's death, Maia promised herself she wouldn't be in any boy's pants to recover from her loss. She's isolated now. She's distant. Her mother's death has conflicted her thinking. Maybe she should just smile... it's what everyone chooses to do. But what if the muscles don't work the same as they once had? What if you have to start figuring life out in shades of grey.

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