The Fourth World
Two teenage girls bond over the absence of their fathers. More
When I was ten I used to buy those dime store metal detectors and march up and down the beach, searching for buried treasure. I found a pair of dentures once, but never any gold coins.
This must be what finding buried treasure feels like. This uncontrollable grin spreading across my face. This urge to jump up and down and whoop with victory.
Somehow, some way, Torrie Big Sky is going to be my best friend.
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