Change. What is love? he considers now. Loving another means being willing to change those things within and without ourselves, to accept love over pa...n. For Her he was willing to change. Poetry was the smoke-filled air that made his chest ache, velvet were the sheets that could not house enough warmth on the chilled night but, somehow, were more than enough to make his arms slick with the slightest sheen of sweat. The girders that made him were not undone by Her but by his willingness to. "What do you think it is, it's payback for all of the suffering you havecaused me!" cackled my evil english teacher."What are you doing to me!" I screamed as I struggled to free myself forthe chair I was strapped to."Let me go, what are you doing!!" It's simple really, you see you've made a mockery of my class, you andall of the other boys and since your parents do not see things the way Ido, I must take things into my own hands!" Bradford advanced towards me, her long floral print dress slowly. More

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