So what if Hope is pretty sure that Nat’s not gay? What does that have to do with Nat being a girl? Or one might also question how does that changes the fact that Nat is a girl? And that if Hope really loves her, then how will others view this lovely couple. True, but in the case of this story…What’s the heart-break and breath-taking if there’s no challenges or any sort of difficulties to a relationship-especially ones in which the present society hasn’t fully accept. Some might think it’s normal, or it’s no big deal. You wouldn’t be questioning if you know that Nat is a girl…Yes, a girl. Sounds quite romantic right?! Want to move on right?! It’s simple to start because it’s easy to end such a book. It sure is miserable enough for poor young Hope when she developed a true yet forceful crush. It was time for her to experience the beauty of romance and the indifference of love rather than hate. Not knowing whether it’s lucky or unfortunate, Hope was sent to New York by her parents while they set off to Thailand-her duration for the summer break. Simply step on Carrie Mac’s Crush and track the footsteps Hope left behind when living her life one step at a time-with some go straight ahead, and some turning and some merry-go-around. She spends a great deal of time in the company of her imagination, and when she isn't, she's wide eyed and awed by this planet and the people running amok all over it.Ī perfect new tale for all New Yorkers! Believe me, you know have to be a book-nerd to find your way through this New York traveling map. She'd often wished she'd run away and joined the circus when she had the chance.
car wrecks, hurricanes, plagues, and genocides on the one hand, small and stunning everyday miracles on the other. She is equally fascinated by disaster and grace. She's read millions of books, and has sat happily at the feat of a legion of storytellers.
So they brought her in and kept her after all. The same well meaning adults decided she'd catch her death out there. Well meaning adults thought she was a changeling and so they wrapped her up and put her on the porch for the fairies to take back, please and thank you.
When Carrie Mac was born, her right eye gawked off in one direction while her left eye looked the other way. Four-eyed bookworm, tattooed queer, storyteller nomad mama to two unschooled earthlings, based in East Van, overlooking the shipyard cranes and always ready for the next most amazing giant tiny little big wonderful something to capture my attention.
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