Everyone has connections. For some it’s family, like my brother and I. For some it’s friendship, like you and Wes. And for others, it’s something much more powerful, something yet to be seen.

We live many lives, Jane, but very rarely do we ever come across the same soul twice.

What once hurt, eventually helped me to heal.

The only boys I ever saw here had glasses thick enough to be considered bullet proof and GPA’s fit for Harvard.