”We went inside and after saying ‘hello’ to her parents, she led me to her room.“What’s bothering you?” she asked.“Just some things at h...me that I have to deal with. It’s just a lot of stuff and the person I would talk to about all this is back home.”“Can I help?” Sofia asked.“I don’t know. It’s really complicated.”“I don’t want to see you be sad. Let me help you.”“It’s OK. Really. I can handle it.”“You don’t have to be alone. Please, I can help. Do you want to do something Saturday night, just. You who throw these words, first consider how true you are being toyourself within the scope of your life. We live in an age where choicesreally do matter and indecisions hurt much more. So how indecisive areyou? How much of that deep down inner part of your soul resembles that ofyour exterior. Do not say all, for that is incorrect. No one, apart fromthe insane are truly satisfied with himself or herself. We all want forimprovements. Transexuality isn't something to be feared, and neither. She stood looking at herself in the mirror as she dressed doubting if she had the courage to go through with it. She couldn’t believe she gave Peter a blowjob just to learn Devkumar’s room number. Peter of all people, he’s so annoying. She couldn’t believe she had intercourse with Paul just to gain access to the twentieth. Paul, who always stared at her, undressed her with his eyes, and who gave her the creeps sometimes, would not have been so lucky had he not been head of security and had she. " Lorraine called back over her shoulder, as they chased Shawna down the corridor. Hope ran, using the activity to avoid thinking of how badly things could have gone behind her. She struggled to keep the laptop secure under her arm.Outside, in the car park, Shawna was leant against Briana's car, shaking visibly."Here," Hope said, passing the laptop to Lorraine. She gestured for her to wait, and approached the car slowly."Sho, honey." I'll be alright," Shawna assured her, not turning. "I just....