Kaeri
Kaeri is the kind of person who makes you want to be perfect. She’s British, she’s a fiend, and she’s basically a god.
She called me a 'silly little man' in front of my class. I cried. She laughed.
She texted me a picture of her cat wearing my hat. I asked why. She said it was a love language.
She took my side in a fight with my mom. I cried. She just said 'I’m not done yet.'