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To my sister and best friend, Synetta. Thank you for always being there for me, even when I know you want to cuss me out for calling you so late at night sometimes. Or real super-early on a Saturday morning, when I had a plot idea I wanted your thoughts on and you just wanted to sleep. Sorry, but that’s not gonna ever stop. Ever. You may as well get used to it. You rock, chica. I love you!

To my best friend, Tawny. Thank you for being Tawny when I need a shoulder to cry on, and Vivi Anna when I need someone to kick me dead in the butt and make me stop with all the over-the-top tears and many, many many theatrics. Although that last time, did you really have to kick that hard? You also rock and I love you.

—KKT