My brain said no. But my heart!

The casualities seemed to go on and on. Just when I thought I was done losing her, I would find yet another way to love her all over again.

It was a nice day, and I don't mean that it was sunny either. It was humid and not too cool, like winter was getting annoyed with itself and wanted it to be spring just as much as everyone else.

As many have discovered, it is entirely possible (although not particularly desirable) to love two people with all your heart. It is entirely possible to long for two lives, to feel that one life can't come close to containing it all.

When I was around eight, I learned how to touch-type at school, and I received a computer as a present. I started writing plays, and for many years I thought I would be a playwright.

Eye contact made people think you were being truthful even if you weren't.

Life used to move much more quickly when I was a girl. We needed to abbreviate just to keep up.