It was such a sweet, sad song with such sweet, sad lyrics. Old-fashioned a little, but also timeless.

Hi there," squeaked a precocious little voice, "you are speaking to Chloe Fusakawa, and I have just learned how to answer the phone.

People are capable of great, great change during the span of one lifetime. And women even more than men.

It's a tragic fact to die in an accident

Before I liked to write, I liked to type. I remember visiting my grandmother Adele in Ponce Inlet, Florida, when I was three years old, and she had an IBM electric typewriter.

My heart was a little bit broken, but I still had to go to school. I buttoned my dress shirt over it and my winter coat, too. I hoped it didn't show too much.

I wondered if the person who really loves you is the person who knows all your stories, the person who WANTS to know all your stories.