In the end, though, I did not kill my sister. She did it all on her own. Or at least this is what I tell myself.

It's about a girl who is on the cusp of becoming someone.. A girl who may not know what she wants right now, and she may not know who she is right now, but who deserves the chance to find out.

What if the one I choose to discount is one who has been truly hurt?

I know that there will be other women, but they couldn't compare. Maybe I'll change, maybe love will change, but I think we were a once-in-a-lifetime. You could never leave me; that's why I am not more upset. You can't possibly break these feelings. They stretch, and they last.

Since it had gotten so quiet in the room that you could hear the sound of your own doubts.

If his voice hasn't been the melody of my life, it's been the bass line, so subtle you don't notice it until it's missing.

Time is an optical illusion- never quite as soild or strong as we think it is