When everything changes we learn who we really are. What’s really important. What we want most. We discover the truth in moments of disarray.

It was not a happy ending of the sort in fairy tales, but it was the only one we had.

Choices. We all make them, sometimes more than once. Sometimes it's the choices we make over and over that define us, but more often it's the choices we don't make.

They were all you, to me. All of them were you.

The past doesn't change no matter how much time you spend thinking about it. Good and bad all add up to the whole. Take away one piece, no matter how small, and the whole changes. Whether it's optimism, pessimism or fatalism, I don't spend my time wishing for the past to be different so present would be different, too. I control my future with what I choose now.

Can I tell you honestly that I'd rather be in your life as your friend than nothing at all?

This is the truth. I have been in love. I have been in lust. I’ve made good choices and bad ones, I have been smart and I’ve been stupid. But I have never in my life felt the way I do now, here, with Will.