Elliot's Story
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What makes a book truly remarkable? Is it the beginning of it all, the new born innocence of it all? Or the ending, the obsession of having a perfect fantasy farewell.
All the in-between is what I look at. The steps taken from the beginning to the ending, no matter how it may come together. Isn't that important too? The amazing moments that amount to something more than just being?
These are Elliot's moments.
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