Notes from The Buffer Zone:
Kristine Kathryn Rusch
For the first time in my life, I cried through a superhero movie. I should probably say, in fairness to me, that I'm a pretty easy crier, especially when faced with stories or something particularly heartwarming.
When I was a typically moody tween, I even declared to friends that I would consider no movie good unless I cried during it.
I now have different standards. In . . .
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