If Aspen dies, it will be partly my fault. I knew she hadn’t been eating or at least not well. I watched her leave the cafeteria empty-handed. I saw how skinny she was, but instead of offering her food, I held on to that information as a bargaining chip. If she dies today, her blood will be on my hands.
Yeaahhh. True. But also that entire school failed her. Adults included. Except the Librarian.
