Thank you.” His lips curved up on one side. “For what?” “For waiting for me.

My dream had been shattered, but then re-created, fashioned into something with more meaning and becoming more precious.

Here's my library, where I don't do a lot of reading but mostly play Angry Birds on the computer.

Remind me," he paused, drawing in a stuttered gasp, "to never piss you off again. Christ, are you secretly a ninja?

There was a difference between loving someone and being in love

You’re young and you have all your life ahead of you.

Everything okay?" Cam asked, placing his hand on my lower back. Concern pinched his brows. "Yes." I dropped my cell back into my bag. Everything was okay. Maybe not perfect, but life wasn't meant to be perfect. It was messy and sometimes it was a disaster, but there was beauty in the messiness and there could be peace in the disaster.