“There are lots of kinds of smart.” Jen said, trying to dissuade self doubt from April. “And I do have friends... but they’re not like Quentin. “ She tucked some reddish-orange hair behind her ear and smiled softly at April. “You’re sweet. And I’m sure if you put your mind to something you’d be a big help.” She closed her eyes and tried to wake up. She started to glow with a dim light and April started to as well, but as her light reached out it stopped. The other girls light stayed around her and as Jen opened her eyes she realized she hadn’t gone anywhere. “I don’t think I’m whole enough to wake.”