It's Up To The Reader To Decipher

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

And Concentrating On The Spot Where The Two Spindles Should Be Is The Closest I Get To Looking Hannah's Eyes As She Tells My Story.

Because It May Seem Like A Small Role Now, But It Matters. In The End, Everything Matters.

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

In The End....everything Matters.