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160 pages, Hardcover
First published July 12, 2011
Margie looked at Camille as if she had never seen her before. This tall blond girl, with such fair skin and no accent, had a Latino father. There was no question she was American, but she didn't seem to mind that her relatives were not.
"And here I thought you were totally American," Margie replied, completely surprised.
"That's funny, so did I," said Camille, laughing. "I am American, and I'm the same person you knew before you found out that half my family comes from other countries."
Lupe was surprised at the way Margie would constantly skip songs and change CDs. She would have preferred to hear each song all the way through until it finished. Just as Lupe was starting to understand some of the words in the song, Margie would skip to the next one or open the player to switch discs. Whenever a song was playing, Margie was already looking for the next CD she wanted to hear.
Now, as she looked at the CD player, Lupe thought, Yes, that's how I feel in this country, always fast-forwarded. The minute I think I have caught up with things, it turns out that I need to learn something new.