I often wonder what drives people to do things. Whether it's put into their minds at birth, or if it is learned as they grow. Maybe it's even forced upon them by circumstances that are out of their hands. Does anyone have control over their lives or are we all helpless?

You're like my favorite song, Nova. The one that I never want to forget. That I want to play over and over again.

I walk out the door with a heavy feeling in my heart as another secret falls on top of it.

I don't believe that. I don't believe that there are bad things about you. Only things that you think are bad.

In the existence of our lives, there is a single coincidence that brings us together and for a moment, our hearts beat as one.

I've missed you, Ella May

At least tell me you won? And that the scratches and dings were totally worth it." "Of course. They're always worth it," he says with a hidden meaning that only the two of us could ever understand.