But There's Always A First Time For

I Lived For Those Moments When We Were Together, Those Few Times In My Life That I Actually Felt Alive.

It's Said A Friend Is A Person Who Walks In When Everyone Else Walks Out.

As An Author You Hope Your Characters Have Sparks But Truly In The End They Have Minds Of Their Own!

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.

The Rose Fell Into His Lap, And He Looked Up, Startled. Mimi Grinned. "hey Handsom" Mimi Sent. "what's Up?" Jack Replied, Without Speaking. "just Thinking Of You." Jack's Smile Deepened, And He Threw The Rose Back At Her So That It Landed In Her Lap. Mimi Tucked It Behind Her Ear And Fluttered Her Eyelashes Appreciatively.