Bianca
I imagined all of my blood flowing out into the snow and watching it turn a beautiful crimson color as Philadelphians walked by in a great big hurry, not even pausing to admire the beauty of red snow, let alone register the fact that a high school kid was dying right in front of their eyes.
— Everyone deserves to be heard and to be saved. I'm so sad I just wanna go and give Leonard a big hug and make him feel loved. Great book!!!