At least about you.
I want you to look at me and say of course. Of course you'll help me out. You'll do whatever it takes to keep the thing I care about alive. That you have better things to do than wave to your adoring friends and flip your hair and complain about your parents and chuckle at all the girls who surround you.
I really, REALLY want you to have better things to do than that.
Please find something in you that cares. Dig deep if you have to. But I know you'll regret it if you don't. At least, I hope you will. I hope you wake up one day and realize there are higher things to live for.
I hope I helped a little with that, too.
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