we laughed until we had to cry, we loved until we said goodbye.

She nodded... and was about to turn away. Then, as if she thought better of it, she reached out and grabbed his arm. "Jack." "Yes?" "I. . ." she faltered. She knew what she wanted to tell him, but she couldn't bring herself to say the words. It turned out she didn't have to. Jack put a hand to his heart and nodded. "I feel the same way about you.

A bad boy can be very good for a girl.

She can't let him go not telling him what she was about to do. Kingsley...I can't do this. I'm coming with you.

When she reached the shallow end, Kingsley held out his hand and pulled her up, but she lost her step and fell into his arms, her body crushing momentarily against his.

sometimes, when the sun shines, it scorches.

Maybe weakness is a strength of a kind.