From Swden to USA
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Johanna är en tjej på 16 år och har blont hår ner till skulderbladen.
En da flyttar hon till USA och lämnar Sverige bakom sig, alla sina vänner och framför allt sin pojkvän...
Kommer hon hitta den rätta igen?
Får hon vänner?
Lever hon som normalt igen?
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