You Can Hear Rumors. But You Can't

In The End....everything Matters.

A Flood Of Emotions Rushes Into Me. Pain And Anger. Sadness And Pity. But Most Surprising Of All, Hope.

And As I Stood There In The Hallway―alone―trying To Understand What Had Just Happened And Why, I Realized The Truth: I Wasn't Worth An Explanation―not Even A Reaction. Not In Your Eyes.

Teens In The '90s Had The Same Basic Desires As They Do Now.

This Was Not A Spurr-of-the-moment Decision. Do Not Take Me For Granted... Again.