Marry Me, Rebecca...you Might As Well Say

Lots Of People Think Things Would Be Better Some Other Way. That's Why The World's Lousy With Theme Parks.

Love Didn't Run On Logic. It Didn't Follow Neat Lines Or A List Of Priorities.

Into The Night, In The Dark, He Lay Beside Her, Listening To Her Breathe. He Knew The Varied And Sundry Reasons A Man Would Kill. But None Were More Fierce, None Were More Vital Than To Hold Safe What He Loved.

I Changed Your Life.” She Looked Down At The Peach They Shared. “you Changed Min. I’m Glad Of It.” And Back Into His Eyes. “every Day. I’m Glad Of It. I’d Like A Pond, And Maybe Something To Sit On So We Could Watch The Creepy, Interesting Fish.” “that Would Suit Me Very Well.” She Linked Her Arms Around His Neck, Laid Her Cheek On His. Love Finds A Way, She Thought.

It Was A Joint, Which Put It One Slippery Step Up From A Dive.