When you don't know where you're going, maybe it wasn't such a bad thing to have more than you need.

I walked over, my eyes scanning Luna Blu, my house, and Dave's. But it was the building behind them, that empty hotel, that had the tiniest light, provided by one word, written in fluorescent paint. Maybe it wasn't what was once there, in real life. But in this one, it said it all: STAY.

It was becoming clear to me that I shouldn't bother to get too attached to anything. Turn your back and you lose it. Just like that.

I've given lots of people chances. But there's only so much faith you can have in people.

You don't have to make things harder then they have to be just to prove a point.

This was our common ground, the secret we shared but never spoke aloud.

After everything that happened, how could I miss him? But I did, I did.