Sometimes life has a cruel sense of humor, giving you the thing you always wanted at the worst time possible.

I've always started every day by going to the window for a glimpse of the sky. But now I won't have to." "Why not?" She asked softly. "Because I'll see the blue of your eyes instead." "How romantic you are," she murmured with a grin, kissing him gently. "But don't worry. I won't tell anyone.

That is kind of you, my lord. But I will never dance with you.' Which, of course, made it the goal of Leo's life.

I never lie for the sake of kindness,” he murmured, smiling. “One of my many flaws.

I had to let go of him. But I knew that as long as I lived, I would feel the phantompain of his absence.

But it was too late now. A lifetime too late. A million wishes too late.

How old are you? Twelve?" "Fourteen & three quarters." His eyes sparkled. "You're kind of little for fourteen and three quarters." "Am not," I replied indignantly. "I'm a sophomore this year. How old are you?" "Seventeen and two fifths." Hardy Cateses & Liberty Jones.