"You can run away with me, anytime you want." I want to get away. Away from the abuse at home, at school hell, but we're not friends. I could never be friends with Gerard Way. He's just some guy that fate seems to drive me towards. His brother may be even more of asshole than him, making my school life living hell and I guess things at home are not too great either. And despite how much of an asshole Gerard Way is, he's the only one that seems to make anything better.

Dear Warden Of MIOMA, I'm Cheryl Franta. My son suffers from a sever case of Post traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) along with a failed suicide attempt. The PTSD was diagnosed after an incident between a male. I'm hoping you can welcome him with open arms and give him the best Council and care he deserves. Now, I know you have patients with his disorder, but Connor is different, he's a special boy. A couple months after him being traumatized, a sudden change in his character took place. Violence and flashbacks. I guess you could say he has certain anger issues that are triggered by specific moments. Please take care of my son. Sincerely yours, C. Franta