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A.R. Hadley writes imperfectly perfect sentences by the light of her iPhone.
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She loves the ocean.
Chocolate.
Her children.
And Cary Grant.
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She annoys those darling little children by quoting lines from Back to the Future, but despite her knowledge of eighties and nineties pop culture, she was actually meant to live alongside the Lost Generation after the Great War and write a mediocre novel while drinking absinthe with Hemingway. Instead, find her sipping unsweet tea near a beautiful garden as she weaves fictional tales of love and connection amid reality.
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