Right of Passage
I loved this as a child. I rewatched it tonight and realized that this book/movie was a right of passage for me. It was the first time I ever read a book where a character I cared for died. It was one of my first glimpses into adulthood and the real world. I can't think of many other books or movies that did that for me. Old Yeller, maybe. But, like Phoebe on Friends, I never watch the end:)
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