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    Mira continued to stare at her shoes, but when her father didn’t speak for a long enough time, she chanced a small glance up at him. He wasn’t looking at her, he was looking at the dining table, warbled reflections of them both bouncing off the glossy dark-stained wood and reflecting back at them. His eyes were wide and wild looking, his nostrils flared. He was literally vibrating with anger, his hands both in fists at his sides. When he spoke next his voice was far from shouting, instead low and deadly, like a predator’s growl as it wound up to pounce.
    “Meongcheonghan nyeon.”
    Stupid girl.

    OR

    Mira is afraid of thunderstorms. Zoey and Rumi find out why.

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    Sometimes you think the storm has passed...and you're really just in the eye of the hurricane. Mira is about to find that lesson out the hard way, and Rumi and Zoey want nothing more than to be her shelter in said storm, but will she let them?

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