Exaltation

Exaltation

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Sophie Williams is a writer. Well, was a writer. After a particularly nasty high school experience that's left her feeling as though she'll never write again, she decides to pursue a new career option at her preppy college: biology. But a writer is always a writer, much to Sophie's dismay, and before long, she's confronting her past, her present, and her future, all with the help of her roommate, Kris.
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