There are so many answers to that question, so many reasons. “My parents have been planning for me to go to Columbia since the day I was born. Unfortunately, they hadn’t planned on me being stupid.” Olivia rolls her eyes. “You’re not stupid.” “Have you seen my grades?” “I’ve seen your writing. You’re really talented.” I’m caught off guard. “When have you seen my writing?” English is undoubtedly my worst subject.
Definetly identity to this
