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.

Life sometimes gets so bogged down in the details, you forget you are living it. There is always another appointment to be met, another bill to pay, another symptom presenting, another uneventful day to be notched onto the wooden wall. We have synchronized our watches, studied our calendars, existed in minutes, and completely forgotten to step back and see what we've accomplished.

Maybe I was naïve to think that silence was implicit complacence, instead of a festering question. Maybe I was silly to believe that friends owed each other anything.

How foolish it is to run away with a man who's already run away with someone else.

I think I have sort of gravitated toward issues that I don't know the answers to, because that's what's more interesting for me to write.

I shouldn't have eavesdropped, but sometimes, that's the only way to find out the truth.

I want to live," he said, "So I have to die.