Sometimes I cry when I think about my friends and everything that they have done for me but I think that’s a good thing because it means that I love them. And sometimes I cry in my room at night when no one is watching but I think that’s a good thing because it makes me feel like I am a real person again. And sometimes I cry when a boy breaks my heart or when I worry too much about my grades or when I feel lonely but that is okay because other people cry about that stuff, too. People cry and it is okay and I am okay.
I am okay.
Two weeks to change the world, and fourteen days to ruin it.
‘There were stars,’ he said. ‘They burned my eyes.’