You can't just plan a moment when things get back on track, just as you can't plan the moment you lose your way in the first place.

It is kind of hard to hold a lot in. But for me… it’s sometimes even harder to let it out.

Maybe you could go backwards and forwards at the same time, but it wasn't easy. You had to want to.

It’s funny how one summer can change everything.

But something, somehow, had made all these paths converge. You couldn't find it on a checklist, or work it into the equation. It just happened.

Because if you were the problem, chances were you could also be the solution. The only way to find out was to take another shot.

You can't always get the perfect moment. Sometimes, you just have to do the best you can under the circumstances.