andreamichelle
"You can do it, Jen!" My friends all shouted my name in unison, squealing in unison as, for the first time ever, I entered the freeway without an adult supervising me. They sounded like a cult, screaming my name rhythmically and clapping their hands.
I suppose that when it came down to it, they couldn't have continue down the path that they were on without someone to light the way. A leader to trust in, and the loyal followers all lined up behind.