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352 pages, Paperback
First published August 20, 2019
Being a little kid was easier than this. I wasn't half anything. I was a whole continent then, like Pangea. Unsplit. Now I have tectonic plates. Mom looks at me and sees Grandma Miller's cheekbones; Dad sees the Carrillo nose. I see one land mass, but I'm wrong. My body is where Guatemala crashes into the United States. What happens to me, the whole me, when my plates shift, when my continents tear apart? No one told me twelve was earthquake season.*