Where we belong is often where we least expect to find ourselves—a place that we may have willed ourselves to forget, but that the heart remembers forever.

That's how life is. Sometimes there are happy endings, sometimes there aren't, and more often there are shades of gray.

It's simply human nature to have an occasional, fleeting interest in someone whom you once loved.

Really-nothing is unforgivable if you truly love someone.

As everyone applauds and sips champagne, I smile back at Rachel, thinking she got it just right. Love and friendship. They are what makes us who we are and what can change us, if we let them.

You don't have to talk to someone to think about them and check up on them now and again.

I miss us, too. I always have, and probably always will