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Seventh Book In My Emo Series (but you can read them in any order and it still makes sense)
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❛On the night we met Myrtle, it was raining. She was our turning point. She came into our lives and made everything nothing like it ever had been. Myrtle turned up, shook us up, and threw us kicking and screaming into real life.
I was settled. I'd had a normal childhood; I was quiet; I was clever. I was a normal seventeen year old boy. My life was set in one way and I was perfectly happy with it. Being Carter was what I did best, and I never even considered how life could be. Until I let Myrtle come in and walk all over me. She was different: wild, loud and rude. You either loved her or you hated her, and I was definitely more inclined to one side.
Sometimes you don't know you have any problems until you become open to the idea that they might be there.❜
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