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The year 16 ?
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Ongoing, First published Mar 29, 2020
***Disclaimer***  this book is very very very undeveloped and just for fun. I am not a professional writer nor am I an editor. 

This story is a realistic fiction about a girl living in a utopian society with her single mother. And how the year of her 16th birthday changed not only her life but society around her as well. The story is set in the year 2065 the suits (government) since they wear suits rule society in almost every aspect.
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