Like a bird crashing into a window, the question “Are you Mormon?” came out of nowhere. There were three more weeks left of working as a...

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The summer before my ninth grade year, I spent a month at the Johns Hopkins Center for Talented Youth, also known as CTY. When I arrived,...

“I thought we were friends?” she asked, sounding more like an accusation. We were inseparable friends. It was suffocating, her jealousy...