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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I nearly choked on my cereal when Alicia burst into thetrailer without even bothering to knock on the front door. &amp;ldquo;You didn&amp;rsquo;t tellme!&amp;rdquo; She hollered. She ran to me and hugged my neck. &amp;ldquo;Congratulations, Luna!&amp;rdquo;Ipried her hands off of me. &amp;ldqu..</description>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;What the hell, Luna?!&amp;rdquo; Alicia cried. &amp;ldquo;What the hell areyou wearing?&amp;rdquo;Myclutched my stomach. &amp;ldquo;Shut up, Alicia. I&amp;rsquo;m already nervous enough. I don&amp;rsquo;t wantto do this&amp;hellip;I don&amp;rsquo;t want to go and see Reuven. No&amp;hellip;you go instead. Have EmilyK..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Ramona ploppedon the floor next to me and crossed her legs Indian-style. She smiled andgrabbed the chip bag, then frowned when she saw that there are no chips left inthe bag. &amp;ldquo;I have been noticing that you have been a little down since the parkwith Alicia yesterday. You know,..</description>
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			<title>One</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Thisis my nephew, Reuven Far,&amp;rdquo; Kevin stated.Reuven had his back towards us, so all I saw was the back of his brown hair.Kevin swatted Reuven&amp;rsquo;s arm and whispered something to him.Dadglanced at me and made a face. He hated meeting new people. He grabbed Rachel&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;SummerItstarted in the summer.Itstarted in the summer and it lasted for nearly one year.Iguess if you really want to know, maybe it started before that. It probablystarted when I was a little girl. After my mom had died, every night, my dadwould tuck me and my younger..</description>
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			<title>Forgetting Reuven Farr</title>
			<description>This book is a story about a girl name Luna West who is trying to get over a guy named Reuven Farr.</description>
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