Never Trust A Shiny Surface.

I Know You. I Know This Isn't You. And Even If It Is, I Still Love You. As Much As I Always Have. You Will Always Be Mine. I Will Always Love You, I Promised You That When You Left, And It's True Now.

When Their Lips Met, And Their Tongues Touched, It Was Like They Were Kissing In A Hundred Different Places, And Her Senses Were Flooded With New Sensations And Old Memoires. He Kissed Her, And Their Souls Melted Into Each Other In A Melody Older Than Time.

He Was Standing Across The Street, Staring At Her With A Look Of Shock And Dismay. One Look In Oliver's Eyes And She Knew He Knew. But How? How Could He Have Known? The'd Been So Careful To Keep Their Love A Secret. The Grief Etched All Over His Face Was Too Much To Bear. Schuyler Felt The Words Catch In Her Throat As She Crossed The Stree To Stand In Front Of Him. "ollie...it's Not..." Oliver Shot Her A Look Of Pure Hatred, Turned On His Heel And Began To Run Away. "oliver, Please,let Me Explain.

Memories Were Moving Pictures In Which Meaning Was Constantly In Flux. They Were Stories People Told Themselves.

He's Too Much For Schuyler. They're Wrong For Each Other. Anyone Can See That. And When He Leaves Her, I'll Be There. However Long It Takes, I'll Still Be There For Her. Waiting.