— Please don't pretend like you know me, okay?
— But I do. I do. We have all the same classes since kindergarten. Why, you're Jamie Sullivan. You sit at lunch table seven. It's not the reject table, but it's definitely self-exile territory. You have exactly one sweater. You look at your feet when you walk. And for fun, you tutor on weekends... and hang out with the Stars and Planets kids. How's that sound?
— Fairly predictable. Nothing I haven't heard before.
— You don't care what people think?
— No.
— So would it kill you to try?
— Yep, and I'm too young to die.
— Besides attending class, you will help our janitorial staff after school.
— For pay?
— For the inner satisfaction it brings.
Like, you were sent to me because I'm sick. To help me through all this. You're my angel.
Landon, I thought I saw something in you. Something good. But I was very wrong.
"Find out who you are... and do it on purpose." That's Dolly Parton.
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