Not many, but a few people loved me, and although I didn’t know it, it’s what was keeping my head above the water. It was love that kept me alive all those years.
have you ever hurt someone that you know they loved you the most and it hurts you too seeing them hurt that everytime you see their face, you just couldn't forgive yourself
moral of the story: read those books you always wants to read, it teaches you, learn from it before life teaches you by its own and force you to learn from experience.