A breeze blows up, touching my cheek like a little child's kiss. It flutters a piece of paper. "Trash, out there? Must belong to one of us." We move closer, and when I reached for it, I find...... a perfect paper airplane.
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About Ellen Hopkins
Ellen Hopkins was American writer. Ellen Louise Hopkins is a novelist who has published several New York Times bestselling novels that are popular among the teenage and young adult audience. Read more on Wikipedia →
Themes
- Death — Contemplations on mortality, loss, and the legacy we leave