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

I can handle scars, especially ones that are on the outside." I understand his meaning from the depths of my heart.

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

Everyone will hurt you if you let them in.

I can handle scars, especially one's on the outside.

Don't be sorry, Callie,' he says with a heavy-hearted sigh. 'You have your own sad story.

I love you, Ella May," I whisper, kissing her cheek. "And one day I want to be doing this exact same thing at our wedding.