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Last published Sat, Sep 5, 2015
Kui tunned, et midagi ei ole enam teha, keegi ei saa sind aidata, siis keegi ikka saab. 15-aastane Emily on unustanud juba lapsepõlve rõõmud ning asunud elama täiskasvanu elu. Ta elab küll koos isaga, kuid peab hoolitsema oma õdede ja venna eest, ja ka isa eest.
Kuidas ta saab hakkama selle kõigega,kas ta lõpetab ära põhikooli?
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