You Don't Know, But I'm Noticing.

People Say That Time Slips Through Our Fingers Like Sand. What They Don't Acknowledge Is That Some Of The Sand Sticks To The Skin. These Are Memories That Will Remain, Memories Of The Time When There Was Still Time Left.

Life Tells You To Take The Elevator, But Love Tells You To Take The Stairs.

She Transforms Once Again Into Someone Carefree, And I Transform Into Someone Whose Only Care Is Her.

Readers Embrace All Kinds Of Characters As Long As They Are Written With Emotional Truth.

I Wish I Were Someone Else, Even Though I Know I'll Never, Ever Be Able To Get Away From What I've Done And What's Been Done To Me.