To All My Exes
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"Some wounds only heal when they're exposed in a magazine column."
At Blackwood Creek, everyone is too busy living their own lie. Flawless-looking volleyball stars, best friends swept away by the fake world of wealth, and the outlier kids from the South Side... Rowan is a teenager trying to stay away from all this superficiality, whose only remaining tether is her passion for music. Until she makes a dangerous move to save her college dreams and her job at a dying magazine. With her new column, "To All My Exes," where she will air the dirty laundry of her own high school romances and the relationships around her, Rowan is getting ready to turn the town's entire dynamic upside down. But as secrets are revealed and masks begin to fall, even those closest to her will get burned in the fire.
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