I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them
Put the parents & the kids in jail. Sue the entire school district. Fire the teachers. Beat up the grandparents of the bullies bc they failed their entire bloodline…
Speaking of, I really want to know what happened between her and the preacher. Yes, I feel entitled because it’s always “buy our book that tells you how to get the love we have” but when we they break up suddenly it’s “please respect our privacy.” Nah, write that book too.