What Love Made of Me
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Ostatnia publikacja śr., wrz 30, 2026
Phae spends her life believing that love is something other people give her--a reward for being useful, desirable, loyal, or impossible to leave. Over time, the people she loves teach her that love can save her, damage her, abandon her, and still remain real. Her task is to understand what each love made of her, and whether she can become someone who no longer has to be chosen in order to feel whole.
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