No rash decisions. No big commitments. Each day as it comes.

Because there's no way on earth she's going to make it through college unless she grows some serious ovaries and turns this train wreck around

It's just the end of some things. And the beginning of others.

But then you slammed a door handle into my gut. And when a girl does that to a guy; it means she likes him.

So, ah, I'm not sure if you know this, but you're not wearing a shirt." "Distracting, isn't it?

They linger near the back door, forehead to forehead and curved like statues as their lips whisper and brush together.

They have an unusual relationship. And when things are good, it's magic.