I Thought I'd Explained It Clearly Before.

How Old Are You?” “seventeen,” He Answered Promptly. “and How Long Have You Been Seventeen?” His Lips Twitched As He Stared At The Road. “a While,” He Admitted At Last.

Dream Happy Dreams. You Are The Only One Who Has Ever Touched My Heart. It Will Always Be Yours. Sleep,my Only Love.

I'll Be Back So Soon You Won't Have Time To Miss Me. Look After My Heart I've Left It With You

After All, How Many Ways Can One Heart Be Mangled And Still Be Expected To Keep Beating?

How Sad. How Frightening. To Be Filled With So Much Hate That You Could Not Even Rejoice In The Healing Of A Child...how Did Anyone Ever Come To That Point?