The Happy Ones Cry Too
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Last published Sat, Dec 28, 2019
This story Chronicles the perspective of William Turner and his ideas of how happy the rich are versus those growing up in the hood. His ideas are challenged and he has to asked himself. Is my unhappiness my own doing?
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