It's Not Always So Simple, Haven. Sometimes

But There Was Something I Liked About The Idea Of Those Seeds Buried So Deep Having At Least A Chance To Emerge

It's Funny How Someone's Perception Of You Can Be Formed Without You Even Knowing It.

All I'd Ever Wanted Was To Forget. But Even When I Thought I Had, Pieces Had Kept Emerging, Like Bits Of Wood Floating Up To The Surface That Only Hint At The Shipwreck Below.

Please. She Sighed. 'can't A Girl Have High Standards? I Don't Want An Ordinary Boy.

The Fate Of Your Heart Is Your Choice And No One Else Gets A Vote