The Secret Loves of Geek Girls (And Other Sappy Stories)

I started reading The Secret Loves of Geek Girls on a train to Jersey and finished it only a few hours later. There were times I lifted my eyes from the pages only to startle at my distorted reflection in the glass windows beside me. Because of a glare, my mirrored face was cut-and-pasted over the anthology's illustrations, and the words spread across my jaw. I loved and hated it, like the cliche of seeing myself in the story had been too pathetic. ​

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