Money. Who knew one thing could ruin many other things? Ruins family. Ruins attitude. Ruins Friendship. Ruins thoughts. Ruins popularity. Ruins sleep. Ruins style. Ruins insecurities. Ruins, well, life. I, Halston Preston, have lots of it-- well, my inconsiderate parents' do,-- and I have absolutely no fucking say in it. ... Does moving away without the knowledge of my flesh and blood, help me or cause more pain previously doing so?