The General Market Wants What I Do.

I Write About True-life Type Things.

I Can Spend 10 To 15 Minutes With Someone, And They Can Tell Me What They're Going Through. I May Never Have Gone Through That, But I Get It On A Really Deep Level.

They'd Had Fun, For Sure. They Laughed And Enjoyed Being Together. But If She Was Painfully Honest With Herself, Something Was Missing. Something In The Way Tim Looked At Her. She Remembered Her Mom's Word. "i Saw The Way He Looked At You...he Adores You." Maybe That Was It. Tim Looked At Her On A Surface Level. He Smiled And Seemed Happy To See Her. But When Cody Looked At Her, There Were No Layers Left, Nothing Her Didn't Reveal, Nothing He Couldn't See. He Didn't Really Look At Her So Much As He Looked Into Her. To The Deepest, Most Real Places In Her Heart And Soul.

Love Happens When People Forgive.

I Developed A Deep Sadness For Celebrities, A Pity That They Often Are Caught In A Plastic World That Runs Too Hard And Too Fast, And That Many Times That World Means Destroyed Relationships With Everyone They Know And Love.