Because It May Seem Like A Small

The Longer You Wait, And This Is True, The Slower The Hands Will Move.

You Can't Go Back To How Things Were. How You Thought They Were. All You Really Have Is...now.

His Door Is Closed Behind Me. It's Staying Closed. He's Letting Me Go. I Think I've Made Myself Very Clear, But No Ones Stepping Forward To Stop Me. A Lot Of You Cared, Just Not Enough. And That...that Is What I Needed To Find Out. And I Did Find Out. And I'm Sorry.

They Were Like Two Magnets Who Couldn't Decide Whether To Attract Or Repel.

As A Writer, My Only Responsibility Is To Tell A Compelling Story.