It's what's buried deep inside that frightens me because it's broken, like a shattered mirror.

I take my time because I love how it feels to carry her, the way she needs me, the way I need to protect her.

Stay here, baby … Trust me, okay? Don’t run.

The cemetery is my sense of comfort, my sanctuary in a world of darkness, the one piece of light that i have in my life.

I think the people who go through more can end up stronger in the long run. They have insight in to what a lot of people don’t have and a better understanding—they can be more open-minded. - Ella's mother

I look into his eyes, no longer afraid what's in them, but afriad I'll lose what they carry.

People are running to and from class and I just want to yell, Slow down and wait for the world to catch up!