Nothing is ever perfect. It is what you make of it.
His loyalty, so fierce and unwavering, makes my eyes water and heart ache.
Even if we no longer have much in common, we would have always had the past, which, in some ways, is just as important as the present or future. It is where we come from, what makes us who we are.
Really-nothing is unforgivable if you truly love someone.
Guilt is a supreme waste of time and energy.
And without Dex in my life, I like to think I could have somehow found contentment. But the truth is, I feel freer with Dex than I ever did when I was single. I feel more myself with him than without. Maybe true love does that