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Last published Thu, Aug 3, 2023
A story about LeMya, an African American girl born with vitiligo.
LeMya used to live in what people called the "ghetto", until one day her mother and father get a fortune from her mother's parent's deaths, not soon after their deaths her father wins the lotto, her parents decided it would be best if they moved to a much nicer neighborhood and moved LeMya to a different school.
LeMya isn't too fond of the idea to move, she especially does not like the thought off moving away from her friends. after LeMya talks to her best friend Jada, she finally convinces herself that moving would be for the better.
LeMya and her family finally move, her parents get good paying jobs and Le\Mya goes to a new school. it was great, the only problem was that there was no way for LeMya to fit into a mostly white school.
Will LeMya make new friends? will she find a way to fit in? how will her love life be? and will she survive going to a mostly white school with her vitiligo? there's only one way to find out! read the story!
hope you enjoy following the journeys that LeMya goes through!
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