Was It Really This Easy, Once You

It's Harder That In Looks," I Told Him When I Finally Got Back In The Car. "most Things Are.

Of Course It Hurts", She Grumbled, Tipping My Head Further Back. "life Sucks. Get Over It

At Every Wedding Someone Stays Home.

As If At The Age Of Eighteen Life Already Sucked Beyond Any Hope Of Improvement.

Sorry!' Dave's Friend Yelled When He Saw Me. 'that Was My-' But I Wasn't Listening As,instead,i Took Every Bit Of The Anger And Stress Of The Last Few Minutes And Days Put It Behind The Ball, Throwing It Overhead At The Basket As Hard As I Could. It Went Flying, Hitting The Backboard And Banging Through The Netless Hoop At Full Speed Before Shooting Back Out And Nailing Dave Wade Squarely On The Forehead. And Just Like That, He Was Down.