Problems Teens Have While Reading
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People do not have a blank mind while reading, don't they?
Of course not! They have a million things going through their heads!
And being a teenager, more weird thoughts are being contributed.
Like you might be wondering 'who the hell is this' when a random character came into view without being mentioned for like 2/3 of the book.
I present you - Problems Teens Have While Reading
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