"I don't really know what that means," she shrugged. She was trying to do well in English, she really was, but she was struggling. Because really? She hadn't read a book since she was in 3rd grade, and the ones they wanted her to read now were a little bit harder.
She tried, really she did, but sometimes she panicked that she'd never pass her classes this year, and be separated from all of her friends.
"I know. You two...I wish I had something like that. A parent who loved me as unconditionally as that."