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_aTaylor, Sara, _d1988- _eauthor. _918884 |
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_aThe Lauras / _cSara Taylor. |
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_aLondon : _bWindmill Books, _c2017. |
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_a298 pages ; _c20 cm |
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500 | _aOriginally published: London: William Heinemann, 2016. | ||
520 | 8 | _aI didn't realise my mother was a person until I was 13 years old and she pulled me out of bed, put me in the back of her car, and we left home and my dad with no explanations. I thought that Ma was all that she was and all that she had ever wanted to be. I was wrong. As we made our way from Virginia to California, returning to the places where she'd lived as a child in foster care and as a teenager on the run, repaying debts and keeping promises, I learned who she was in her life-before-me and the secrets she had kept - even from herself. But when life on the road began to feel normal I couldn't forget the home we'd left behind, couldn't deny that, just like my mother, I too had unfinished business. | |
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_aUnited States _vFiction. _918885 |
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