“My parents say love is overrated.” Bree’s voice is cold. “Love is for the people that advance you to the next step of success.” I want to take her hand. I can’t imagine growing up in an environment that doesn’t believe in love. “The truth is, I’ve lost my belief in love. Not for others, of course, but for myself. My house doesn’t feel like home and my friends in Edendale are temporary. I don’t belong anywhere.”
