Chapter 1: Johari
The shrill screams from my stepmother jolt me from my dream of warm, brown sands and bright-blue, breezy days. I haven’t seen a beach like that since I was a small kid,...
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The shrill screams from my stepmother jolt me from my dream of warm, brown sands and bright-blue, breezy days. I haven’t seen a beach like that since I was a small kid,...
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