I walk around the school hallways and look at the people. I look at the teachers and wonder why they're here. If they like their jobs. Or us. And I wonder how they smart they were when they were 15. Not in a mean way. In a curious way. It's like looking at all the students and wondering who's had their heart broken that day and how they are able to cope with having 3 quizzes and a book report on top of that. Or wondering who did the heartbreaking. And wondering why.
- The Perks of Being a Wallflower
No comments:
Post a Comment