There's A Reason They Say,"pride Goeth Before

He Didn't See Me Looking At Him, But I Could Tell The Ceremony Was Having The Same Effect On Him. He Was Enraptured. It Was A Rare And Sweet Look For Him, Reminding Me Of The Tortured Artist That Lived Beneath The Sarcasm. I Liked That About Adrian—not The Tortured Part, But The Way He Could Feel So Deeply And Then Transform Those Emotions Into Art.

Rose, Nothing In This World Could Make Me Hate You." "not Even Trying To Bring My Ex-boyfriend Back From The Dead?

Hey, Big Spender,” I Said. He Looked Appreciative But More Amused Than Anything Else. He Reached Into His Pocket And Pulled Out A One Dollar Bill. “hugh,” I Said. “don’t Insult Me.” With A Sigh, He Produced A Five And Tucked It Underneath My Bra Strap. “hey, Seth,” Cody Suddenly Said. I Looked Up And Saw Seth Standing In The Doorway. A Look Of Comic Bemusement Was On His Face. “hey,” He Said, Studying Me. “so…you’re Paying For Dinner?

He Stepped Back And Threw His Arms Out. "i'm Always Crazy Around You Rose. Here, I'm Going To Write An Impromptu Poem For You." He Tipped His Head Back And Shouted To The Sky: "rose Is In Red But Never In Blue Sharp As A Thorn Fights Like One Too.

Life, Unfortunately, Doesnʹt Seem To Care What We Want. Act Now While You Can Actually Stop It From Being A Disaster.