Neurotypical
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For three years, Rebecca had been going to her older sister's house in a small town in the middle of nowhere. For three years, all Rebecca did was sleep, eat, and walk with nothing interesting in between. For three years, Rebecca's summers were worthless wastes of time. It was three years until she stumbled upon a group of people that could completely turn it around. Introduced by the beautiful self-proclaimed "Mary Sue," Becca joins in on questionably legal adventures with people who don't ever mention their real names--all the while coming to terms with the many struggles they all face inside their heads.
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