It’s a moment I’ll remember forever, because it belongs to me.

It hurts to be around life. People don't understand how close death is, right over their shoulders, around the block, at the end of a street. It's everywhere.

I'll always be with you, inside and out," she reads. "Through hard times and helpless ones, through love, through doubt.

I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.

There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their heart and in return yours should open up to them, too.

One of the stall doors swings open and a fortyish-year-old woman walks out tucking her shirt into her jeans. Her heavy lined eyes land on Seth. "This is the women's restroom." She points a finger to the door. "Can't you read?" "Can't you see that everyone in this club is about twenty years younger than you?" Seth retorts, turning to the mirror. With his pinkie, he messes with bangs. "Now if you'll excuse us, we're going to have some fun.

That's because you loved me. You just didn't know it yet." "You didn't know it either. You were just as blind as me.