But the scars are always there, waiting for something to poke them.

He stared down at me, and i examined his beautiful eyes up close, something i'd never tire of doing.

I was sure you 'd dropped the class, which made me selfishly ecstatic. Without even knowing i was doing it, i started looking for you on campus.

"Choosing to be with you, isn't a difficult decision, Jacqueline"... "It's easy. Incredibly easy."

I've been known to slum it and shop in the gag-him-and-bag-him aisles, believe it or not.

Not stupid. Overly trusting, maybe, but that reflects on his lack of trustworthiness, not on your intelligence.

Erin was right. Apologies could come too late.