Epilogue
This book was about the world and how it accepts oddities. With judgments and solitary and confinement. It was about how differences like homosexuality and religions are accepted. I’ve never written a book that hasn’t had a deeper meaning. Suffering through bullying my entire life leaves me with a sick scar, and an old cast from when I was struck by a car. I want everyone to accept everyone with open arms and peace. The way the world is sickens me. Louis death symbolizes how sometimes, bullying and intolerance takes away lives. Ruins lives.
Help me.
We can be the difference.
I'm Mykaela, this is me, this my book, our book, and i'd like to say, with a saddened smile;
THE END
of everyhing but the kitchen sink.