Wish
“I’m not in the habit of counseling students, Taylor, but I would like to tell you that there are times when it’s okay to open your heart to the people around you. You are a clever girl, my dear child. And you’re kind even if you hide it behind an acerbic attitude. You will go on to achieve great things in life. But you need people on your side for that. You are no longer alone. You are no longer misunderstood. I can guarantee that the students sitting around you can understand you better than you know.”
Dr. Brown puts her hand on my shoulder, squeezing it, “Why don’t I take you back to your barracks? It’s late, and you’ve had a long day.”
My mind is in shambles right now.
When the director