It has to get ugly before it gets pretty!

Their fingers seemed to fit together in just the right way- effortlessly clasped,like perfect complements.

Throughout it all, I loved her as much as I always had, and I found myself aching for those simpler times of the past. I knew what was happening, of course. As we were drifting apart, I was becoming more desperate to save what we once had shared; like a vicious circle, however, my desperation made us drift apart even further.

I know. You could never hid anything. Your eyes always gave you away. You had the most wonderful eyes I'd ever seen." She lifted her head from his shoulder and looked discretely at him. When she spoke, her voice was barely above a whisper. "I think I loved you more that summer than I ever loved anyone.

You really love her don't you," she said. With all my heart." She looked as sad as I'd ever seen her. What's your heart telling you to do?" I don't know." Maybe", she said gently,"You're trying to hard to hear it.

How's it hangin' Harry? I keep trying to die, but they won't let me. Well, you can't have everything.

Always stick to the story. It was when you started backtracking that people got in trouble. Interrogation 101.