book,

I know that you loved him and I know that it hurts, but look at it this way: it was like spending your life savings on the most beautiful house in the world… but it’s built on a landfill. Sure, it looks nice and you get to enjoy it for a while, but there’s always that doubt, you’re always going to be wondering when the ground is going to collapse. I know that you love him, but you deserve more than a beautiful house built on a landfill.
—  When did my 15 year old nephew become so poetic and smart?