Childhood experiences with something as simple as opinion can change the way we think of ourselves.
She was starting to think maybe he enjoyed creating a mystery as much as she enjoyed being in it.
Playing with the scenes in my head! Memories of being taken. But why?
Can there be other ways to love a person? Do all romantic relationships have to follow the same course?
She’s my girlfriend!
Shouldn’t I be spending my time more wisely, living in the moment, seizing the day?
Just sitting here...working...