Sometimes It Seems To Me That That’s

I Loved Jack Because Of Every Little Thing About Him. The Way He Laughed, The Way He Made Me Smile, The Way He'd Stay Up Until Nine In The Morning Watching Zombie Movies He'd Seen A Hundred Times, And The Way He Could Never Hold A Grudge. I Loved Him Because I Loved Him, Not Because It Was Fate Or Destiny Or In My Blood, We Had Chosen Each Other, And That Felt More Powerful And More Magical.

A Foolish Man Thinks He Knows Everything. A Wise Man Knows He Doesn't," Finn Replied Absently, Still Looking Down At The Book. "that's Such A Fortune-cookie Answer," I Said With A Laugh, And Even He Smirked At Me.

In Case You Haven't Noticed, I'm A Lover Not A Fighter.

Not All Prisons Have Bars

As I Drifted Off To Sleep, I Could Hear Him Breathing, And That Definitely Helped Me Relax.