He Never Leaves, Does He?

As A Child, I Actually Wanted To Be A Lawyer. That Was The Goal. I Didn't Plan To Be An Author, And Then Even Less, Did I Plan To Produce Movies. It All Just Happened.

There S A Difference Between Being In Love And Being In Love With The Idea Of Love.

Because There Was Just One Thing That I Had To Believe To Be Able To Live - I Had To Know That He Existed. That Was All. Everything Else I Could Endure. So Long As He Existed.

Like All Bullies, They’re Cowards Underneath The Swagger

He Shifted His Weight, Throwing His Good Leg Off The Bed As If He Were Going To Try To Stand. “what Are You Doing?” I Demanded Through The Tears. “lie Down, You Idiot, You’ll Hurt Yourself!” I Jumped To My Feet And Pushed His Good Shoulder Down With Two Hands. He Surrendered, Leaning Back With A Gasp Of Pain, But He Grabbed Me Around My Waist And Pulled Me Down On The Bed, Against His Good Side. I Curled Up There, Trying To Stifle The Silly Sobs Against His Hot Skin.