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Review Of Hope: A Memoir Of Survival In Cleveland
When I was in elementary school they made us read. My mom told me that when she used to try and read to me at night I was always busy trying to read another book. I was a person who loved to read. I remember kids didn’t really like reading much so they didn’t read much. As they got older some of them started to read more. I have read many books over the years but last year I read a book that I loved. Last year I read a book called hope: A memoir of Survival in Cleveland. I decided I wanted to read this book after I had heard the story of the girls that wrote the book on the news. There was 3 girls Amanda Berry, Gina DeJesus and Michelle Knight. Amanda and Gina wrote this book and Michelle wrote her own. I read both books and was shocked

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