We stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything.
If love is like a possession, maybe my letters are like my exorcisms.
Looking on the bright side of life never killed anybody.
There's no use in asking what if. No one could ever give you the answers.
I knew it in my bones. That this time was it. I had finally made my choice, and so had he. He let me go. I was relieved, which I expected. What I didn't expect was to feel so much grief.
I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I'll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway.