You know what I like most about To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before? The fact that, despite her letters getting out, it didn’t become a public embarrassment fiasco that so many YA narratives center around. The boys knew, but then, that’s it? The popular girls don’t tease her. The boys don’t even really make it into a Thing. What so easily could have been a public isolation opportunity, instead gets turned into a vehicle to push her towards more people. Towards new experiences. Not embarrassment, but engagement.