Yes, Heaven Forbid I Not Be Protected

Enjoying The Bouquet While Resisting The Wine." -edward

Ian Squeezed My Hand And Leaned In To Whisper Through All The Hair. His Voice Was So Low That I Was The Only One Who Could Hear. 'i Held You In My Hand, Wanderer. And You Were So Beautiful.

I Don't Have Any Leeches On My Speed Dial." — Jacob Black

Happiness Expanded Like An Explosion Inside Me – So Extreme, So Violent That I Wasn’t Sure I’d Survive It.

Life And Love Would Go On. Even Though It Would Happen Without Me, The Idea Brought Me Joy.