Explaining that I'm faced with a choice between being with the love of my life, or saving four lives that were never meant to end.

Home. That wonderful place I was lucky enough to revisit no matter how short a time finally realizing it's not relegated to just one single place its wherever you make it.

And just as I start to move past him, my hip accidentally rubs against his, and his face is so close, and his eyes so deep, that I can't help but lift my fingers to his smooth, sculptured cheek. Then without even thinking, I close my eyes, lean in, and kiss him.

Whenever I look at me, all I see are things I'd like to change.

Four hundred years of losing out on the girl of my dreams isn't sitting very well with me these days.

My feelings for you are not conditional. I don't judge you. I don't lose patience with you. I don't punish you. I just love you. That's all. Pure and simple.

Today's worries are yesterday's fears and tomorrow's stories.