Maroon / Chapter Six - Nine

This may be a controversial opinion, but I miss Boston. Not that people never miss Boston, but because I’m living in New York City is the reason why I miss Boston. It’s more than the city, it’s the prospect of what I could’ve been. I shifted my path in a different direction, one I never would’ve expected or planned for. I would go back to that party in a heartbeat and stop myself from hooking up with Scarlett.

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Maroon / Chapter Two - Five

You can be popular based on a few things in life. In Los Angeles it’s either of the two; you’re famous or you’re wealthy. Unfortunately for me, I’m both.  Of course, I recognize my privilege. I have it easy. I’m a young, white passing male with more money sitting in my trust fund than the combined student body is worth. Any art I make or short films I create take the short cut straight to curators and producers. I can buy anything I want. Well not everything. I can’t buy the thing I want most and struggle to get it. Affection. Love.

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