What happens when is “just us”? When the biggest prayers and worries are about breasts, menstruation, cute boys or, in a more intimate moment, a family in harmony? When everything is so new and so frightening, who do we turn to? If we are “just us” or “just me” if we are being honest, will that be enough? Are you there God? It is such a beautiful and moving film, such an innocent portrait of growing up as a girl. The friends who no longer make sense beside us, the boys we are embarrassed to like and the boys we like and later come to hate so strongly, the strangeness of being the first in class to “grown a body”, the search to understand yourself and the search to find yourself (or not) within a religion. “I only feel God when I am alone” But is there anything purer than being alone and saying a prayer? Even when everything seems to be upside down, He will be there for those who believe. In the end, don’t worry so much, Margaret, I have been asking God for my breasts for 13 years, sooner or later that prayer will be answered. Otherwise, everything will be alright.