She Never Liked Me Much, But She

And So That Is The Question I Leave You With In This Final: What Is Your Cause For Hope?

I Can Almost Imagine A Happiness Without Her, The Ability To Let Her Go, To Feel Our Roots Are Connected Even If I Never See That Leaf Of Grass Again.'

Miles, As In 'to Go Before I Sleep'?

My Heart Is Really Pounding," I Said. "that's How You Know You're Having Fun," Margo Said.

Someday No One Will Remember That She Ever Existed, I Wrote In My Notebook, And Then, Or That I Did. Because Memories Fall Apart, Too. And Then You're Left With Nothing, Left Not Even With A Ghost But With Its Shadow. In The Beginning, She Had Haunted Me, Haunted My Dreams, But Even Now, Just Weeks Later, She Was Slipping Away, Falling Apart In My Memory And Everyone Else's, Dying Again.