Caroline, for always reading first, and being my rock.
Maria, for giving me a new set of lenses to see myself through (and being the sort of beta-reader any writer dreams of).
Cheyenne, for helping me shape all my emotions into relatable, grammatically correct sentences.
My sister, for the endless chuckles (even when I don’t feel like laughing).
My parents, for not needing me to say I’m sorry.
Thank you.