If we'd never met, I think I would have known my life wasn't complete. And I would have wandered the world in search of you, even if I didn't know who I was looking for.

You know the real me," she said, stopping to peer up at him. "More than anyone else.

Everyone makes mistakes, even if some are worse than others. Accidents happen.

As Confucius once said, 'He who does nothing is the one who does nothing.'" Gabby pondered the words, the furrowed her brow. "did Confucius really say that?" Sunglasses in place, Stephanie managed the tiniest of shrugs. "No, but who cared? The point is, they handled, and most likely they found some sort of self-satisfaction in their industrious-ness. Who am I to deprive them of that?

When we first met, I didn't want to get involved with anyone. I didn't have the time or energy, and I wasn't sure that I was ready for it. But you were so good to me, and I got swept up in that. And little by little, I found myself falling in love with you.

I write 2,000 words a day when I write. It sometimes takes three hours, it sometimes takes five hours.

I know that somehow, every step I took since the moment I could walk was a step towards finding you.