Did She Ever Regret Her Choices? Were

Life Is About The Gray Areas. Things Are Seldom Black And White, Even When We Wish They Were And Think They Should Be, And I Like Exploring This Nuanced Terrain.

In Days That Follow, I Discover That Anger Is Easier To Handle Than Grief.

Sure, We Were Friends Who Exchanged Soulful Glances, Friends Who Slept In A Bed Filled With Sexual Tension, Friends Who Found Any Excuse To Touch, But I Worried That We'd Never Take That Perilous Leap Of Faith Toward Becoming A Real Couple, A Permanent Team.

I Think The Issue Of Female Friendship Really Resonates Well With Women, ... So Many Women Have A Friend Like Darcy Or Can Relate To The Feeling Of Being Second-fiddle To A Friend.

Happiness Is The Best Revenge, You Know? Just Be Happy. It's A Choice.