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We Are Only Young Once

We Are Only Young Once

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 17, 2015
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Ever since Molly turned fourteen, people expected more of her. They expected her to grow up. They expect her to get good grades, but secretly she's failing, they expect her to be kind, when all she is, is sarcastic. All she wants to do is binge watch on Netflix, and sleep. But there's more than that. Nobody said life is easy, or did they?
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