Little Less Than A Promise,

How Do You Commemorate A Year? A Paper Anniversary, But We Are The Words Written Down, Not The Paper.

I Don’t Want To Throw Everything Away For Something Uncertain.

There's No Way For Them To Take Away My Sadness, But They Can Make Sure I Am Not Empty Of All The Other Feelings.

We Didn't Believe In Fate, But We Believed In Serendipity. We Felt Very Lucky.

Jesus Died For Our Sins," Noah Says Solemnly. "what?!?" I Reply, Choking Back My Thoughts. "i Was Just Seeing If You Were Listening.