It Plays Out
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*If there is a an exclamation mark and a box, it means "l." My phone has a glitch.* Mira Claiborne's life is not perfect. It's the farthest thing from, actually. Nobody in her family shared her beliefs on religion, death, and the afterlife. As her brother lies in a hospital bed suffering from leukemia, she is determined to complete everything she's every wanted to do with a newfound appreciation for life. When she teams up with her best friend and a new boy in her sophomore year, she discovers revenge, happiness, and the adrenaline of accomplishment. Together they embark on a journey to complete the list, which includes trespassing, getting back at her bullies, and risking their lives. Can they complete the list and make it out unharmed? Even if she has no more siblings and her family hates her, Mira knows that things should play out. [Some Strong Language]
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