" A sudden sickness wells up in my throat. The picture of Stacey draped over Deacon's shoulder is attached to several tweets, and I realize that she's the target of every vile word I'm reading. I know we're not close anymore, but I can't help picturing the girl who used to play soccer with us. Long before the Stacey with the dark eyeliner, the long bright nails, and the pot hookup, she was just this other girl on the team. She was our friend. "
― Aaron Hartzler , What We Saw