That first love. And the first one who breaks your heart. For me, they just happen to be the same person.

You know, feeling and action are always linked, one can't exist without the other. It's sort of a hippie thing.

He always did the leaving. But not this time. She kept walking, and did not look back.

But you don’t have to give everyone the benefit of the doubt.” “You don’t have to assume the worst about everyone, either. The world isn’t always out to get you.

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

I remembered Owen telling me how music had saved him in Phoenix, that it drowned everything out, and it was the same for me now. As long as I had something to listen to, I could blur the things I didn't want to think about, if not block them out completely.

I have boobs!" Chloe said again, a bit too loudly— she'd already had a couple of mini bottles at the Spot. "My boobs are great, goddammit. You know that? They're fantastic! My boobs are amazing.