A Young Adult Author's Fantastic Crusade
"I scooped a lock of hair behind her ear in a way
that said I would support her if she decided to have our baby. “You don’t gain
credibility by being widely read, Ruth, you gain credibility by being accepted
by rich, white, men.”
Her gills shimmered furiously. She was a mermaid, I
realized."
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