Readers Need To See Themselves Between The

You Don't Have Love Without Sacrifice; You Can't Have Sacrifice Without Love.

Readers Need To See Themselves Between The Lines Of The Story.

The Way Of A Fool Seems Right To Him, But A Wise Man Listens To Advice.

The Death Of A Friendship Was Usually Slow And Insidious, Like The Wearing Away Of A Hillside After Years Of Too Much Rain. A Handful Of Misunderstandings, A Season Of Miscommunication, The Passing Of Time, And Where Once Stood Two Women With A Dozen Years Of Memories And Tears And Conversation And Laughter—where Once Stood Two Women Closer Than Sisters—now Stood Two Strangers.

Friends Don't Get Jealous Of Each Other Or Begrudge The Other For Finding Success. They Celebrate Every Victory Together.