Two books come to mind immediately Forever by Judy Blume and Seasons of Passion by Danielle Steel
Forever because my parents took it away when I came home with it as a 7th grader. They felt that it was too mature for me. I then went to the public library and checked the book out to read unbeknownst to my parents. When I was in college, Mom cleaned out her dresser and found the book. She gave it to me and said I was old enough for it.
Seasons of Passion began my lifelong connection to Danielle Steel's books. It's one that I've reread several times because it strikes me as a hopeful and sad story at the same time. My copy is tattered and worn, but I still turn to it when I'm in need of a certain type of read.
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