I decided to write category romance as I'd recently discovered them, and enjoyed them.
Holding onto something that's gone only makes a sickness inside.
Decisions made quickly were almost always regretted quickly.
Don't give up on your own happy-evers.
You have to believe in it to get it.
Broken hearts healed. Maybe the cracks were always there, like thin scars, but they healed. People lived and worked, laughed and ate, walked and talked with those cracks For many, even the scars healed and they loved again.