We know each other in a way that no one else can. We share a history that makes us permanently connected.

Maybe there is no one perfect person and anyone you end up with will eventually make you think there’s someone better out there.

And there are a million possibilities. Like the possibility of going separate ways. Together.

You can’t violate someone’s trust and expect there to be no consequences.

The only person I can count on is myself. It's up to me to create the life I want. I can't blame my parents or Scott or anyone else for the way things are.

This body is yours. It is your home. The keeper of your soul. The resting place of your spirit. No one can ever take that away.

But if your boyfriend, out of nowhere and with no advance warning whatsoever, dumps you for no apparent reason, is it really about you? Or is it all him?