He knows what I'm about to say--he always does. He is my best friend, my soul mate. In a perfect world, full of roses and sunshine we'd be together, but this is full of broken.

That’s you. Callie, you’re the only person that’s ever made me feel happy about anything. That night you saved me, you changed something in me—you made me want to live.

Stay here, baby" he whispers, like he can read my thoughts. "Trust me, okay? Don't run

You think that just because you left, it would change how I feel? Well, guess what? You're wrong. I can't help how I feel. I'm still in-

Death. It's around more than people realize. Because no one wants to talk about it or hear about it. It's too sad. Too painful. Too hard. The list of reasons is endless.

You've always had a good grasp on what's right and wrong. You just have a hard time admitting that sometimes you choose the wrong.

That'd be walking into dangerous territory," he says, getting up from the sofa. "Luke is not a morning person.