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			<title>Chapter 4: Leaving It All Behind</title>
			<description>After having a wonderful dinner with the Adelsig's (OMG, it's my last name now, too!) and a totally fun and unique game of Scrabble, Xav (I still haven't gotten used to calling him dad) drives me home and helps me pack until 11:30pm. Before I head to bed, I walk through the empty halls of my now lif..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3: Home--Maybe?</title>
			<description>	After 7th Period was over, Devon and I swagger over to Drew's locker. Drew's swings on his backpack, and we head out the large glass doors of the building.&amp;nbsp;	&quot;Mom and Dad will be expecting you, Noa, so be sure to make yourself at home and act like you, the person I already know and love in a si..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Getting to Know You</title>
			<description>Homeroom: Boring.First Period Math: Boring.Second Period Science: Boring.Third Period French: Boring.Fourth Period Language Arts: Boring.Lunch: Not so bad.During Fifth period today I&amp;nbsp;had probably the funnest twenty minutes in my life. I got a taco my favorite, and then I sat down to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: The First Day</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I stumble down the stairs. AHH! It's 7am and it's the first day of school. Yes, my parents left me the day before my first day of 7th grade. I walk into the kitchen. I walk over to the pantry and grab a granola bar. MMM..apple, my favorite. As I am about to plop into a chair to start my breakf..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>I couldn't believe it. On the porch steps was a parchment colored letter, adressed to me, Noa Faith Vincent. I opened it carefully, trying not to rip the wet paper. The letter read:Dear Noa,Your father and I have decided that it is time to let you go. I know that you re only 12 and in a new town..</description>
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			<title>Difference</title>
			<description>Difference is a book about a girl named Noa who has a horrible life, and then she meets twins, Devon and Drew, and her life changes drastically. She becomes happy, and the friends are inseparable.
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