If Walls Could Talk
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Última publicación sáb, ene 18, 2020
The year was 1970 and it was a beautiful time to be alive. Although things were evolving, there were still things that made me wonder. I knew we did things out of love. I also knew we did things out I'd hate. I couldn't figure out why there was so much hate in the heart of humans. Why couldn't we just do what was right? Then again, what is right?
Eighteen year old Carla was the curious colored girl of Money, Mississippi. Money was no place for potential and pride to be inside of a colored girl, let alone a colored person at all. Feeling like she's at a wits end, Carla begans to follow the normal lifestyle of colored folks. That was until she met Jacob. Is Jacob the extra push she needs to become what she wants? Or will he lead her down a path of unbearable pain?
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