Only a real asshole takes liberties with someone else's car stereo. That's serious.

This was just one night, one chance to vary and see where it took me. The fireflies were probably already out: maybe it wasn’t just a season or a time but a whole world I’d forgotten. I’d never know until I stepped out into it. So I did.

I had stepped into his arms, showing him my raw, broken heart.

How do you even begin to return to someone, much less convince them to do the same for you? I had no idea. More than ever, though, right then I had to believe the answer would just come to me.

Everyone has their weak spot. The one thing that, despite your best efforts, will always bring you to your knees, regardless of how strong you are otherwise.

I would miss Colby, but it wasn't going anywhere. All the more reason why I should.

It all depends on how you choose to live it. It's like forever, always changing.