My head spins as I glance away, refusing to get sucked back into his gaze when so much is at risk.

there is always something comforting about knowing that you are not alone. That other people feel the way you do. That you are a bit screwed up, but still normal.

Instead of relief or gratitude, more guilt washes over me. Andy's certainly not faultless - no one ever is in a marriage

When I write, I picture the characters a certain way in my head, and they're not like any actor or actress. It's almost hard for me to let go of my ideas as to the way they look.

I do not expect to get what I want, so I don't. And I don't even try.

You can run but you can't hide

Blurring the line between friendship and attraction was a surefire to lose a friend.