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I sighed. 'It's hard. You're the only one who listens to what I have to say.' Longshot dropped a gentle, comforting arm around my shoulders. 'Then speak louder, girl. Don't let them put out your spark.

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Ann Aguirre
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: August 27
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Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
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the United States of America
Ellen Connor
Ava Gray
Arms
Louder
Girl
Listens
Speak
Spark
Around
Dropped
Hard
Comforting
Sparks
Gentle
Shoulders
Sighed

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