It's Not Always So Simple, Haven. Sometimes

I Wasn't Very Happy In High School: It Was A Confusing And Sort Of Sad Time For Me.

She Knew I Could Tell With One Glance, One Look, One Simple Instant. It Was Her Eyes. Despite The Thick Makeup, They Were Still Dark-rimmed., Haunted, And Sad. Most Of All Though, They Were Familiar. The Fact That We Were In Front Of Hundreds Of Strangers Changed Nothing At All. I'd Spent A Summer With Those Same Eyes-scared, Lost, Confused-staring Back At Me. I Would Have Known Them Anywhere.

Life Has A Way Of Disregarding Even Your Best Intentions.

This Was How I Was Dealing With Everyone And Everything Lately, Taking The Good When It Came, And The Bad The Same Way, Knowing Each Would Pass In Its Own Time.

But Risk Is Just Part Of Relationships. Sometimes They Work, Sometimes They Don't.