“You see this rose?” the teacher said, holding up a large, crimson rose, “Isn’t it beautiful?”  All agreed. “Now I’m going to pass it around.”  The teacher passed the rose around and everyone looked at it.  “Do you see now how the petals are slightly bruised? Is it still beautiful?” All said it was. “What if … More Am I Too Broken to Be Loved? [The Truth About Virginity Lost]