So maybe it wasn't the fairy tale. But those stories weren't real anyway. Mine were.
Like a blinking cursor on an empty page, it was just the first thing. The beginning of the beginning. But at least it was done.
During this time we've been apart, it's you I've thought of when I'm at my weakest, and you who have pulled me through.
The truth about forever is that it is happening right now.
Please. She sighed. 'Can't a girl have high standards? I don't want an ordinary boy.
I thought again how you could never really know what you were seeing with just a glance, in motion, passing by. Good or bad, right or wrong. There was always so much more.