The one thing that could never die or be buried was my loyalty to Cameron for everything he’d done for me and what we’d been through together, even if that loyalty was a ghost.

he's a story i want to know from page one

I tried his cell over and over but he never answered. Then I’d call just to hear his voice on the outgoing message, until eventually that was gone too.

He felt it too, the air between us, the invisible lines that something or someone had drawn to connect us. That's the way I remember it.

My whole life has been one big broken promise.

Life needed a fast forward button. Because there were days you just don't want to live through, not again, but they kept coming around and you were powerless to stop time or speed it up or do anything to keep from having to face it.

Because love, love is never finished. It circles and circles, the memories out of order and not always complete.