Love is the only saving grace this world has to offer.
Feeling unconditionally loved by someone makes every other terrible thing in the world bearable. I'm so glad I have Jake.
Last night, Cameron, Savannah's boyfriend, hit and killed a woman he knew, who was also a long-time acquaintance of Jake. She was crossing the road to put a yard sale sign up, and he didn't see her. Her daughter and grandson, however, did and watched her final moments in life. Her daughter has said that the woman stepped in front of Cameron's truck, that it wasn't his fault. Cameron is hysterical. Jake is crying for the woman, her kids, and Cameron - just an 18-yr-old kid who has to figure out how to live after causing death.
What are the chances? Why is the world so cruel?
