I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must hav — Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
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I was eleven, the idea of two identical digits in my age still new and spectacular and heartbreaking. The girls must have felt this. They must have known. Where had ten, nine, eight, and seven gone?

— Jacqueline Woodson, Another Brooklyn
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