Two months ago today, I left a pretty big piece of my heart in Greece.
Two months ago today, I woke up to an unfamiliar alarm, which had been set the night before to wake me at 3:50 am (Eastern European Time). 725 more words
There is a movie in which they say that a writer is the sum of all their experiences and I now know this to be true. 610 more words
Please promise me that no matter what happens, you’ll never leave; that no matter how puzzling and intolerable I am, you’ll still keep holding on. No matter how much I push you away, you’ll still be standing firm, reminding me of what binded us in the first place; reminding me of what made me fall inlove with you. 153 more words
Her heart sank as she at last realized how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was. No matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, and that all other men seemed pale beside him – F. 667 more words