Old habits ultimately die hard. People think I've grown, but I still do the things I did at a younger age. I give other students the answers, let them copy my papers like my life depends on it, spend more time taking photos of my homework than actually doing it. All because I want them to like me. Maybe if I give my intelligence away, my answers, myself, they'll like me. I just want to be liked. Old habits, like being the lost little girl giving out answers in exchange for a chance at a smile, ultimately die hard.