What If Two People Want To Be

I've Always Loved Sister Stories In Fiction, From The Time I Was Little, Reading About Beezus And Ramona. I've Always Wanted To Write A Sister Story.

Love And Friendship. They Are What Make Us Who We Are, And What Can Change Us, If We Let Them.

One More Chnce. Words That My Mother Heard, More Than Once. Words That Women Debate. Whether You Can Forgive And Whether You Should Trust. I Think Of All The Judgment From Society, Friends, And Family, The Overwhelming Consensus Seeming To Be That You Should Not Grant Someone Who Betrayed You A Second Chance. That You Should Do Everything You Can To Keep The Knife Out Of Your Back, And To Protect Your Heart And Pride. Cowards Give Second Chances. Fools Give Second Chances. And I Am No Coward, No Fool.

Guilt Is A Supreme Waste Of Time And Energy.

I've Always Been Intrigued By The Power Of Secrets. When Is It Justifiable To Keep Them From The Ones We Love? And Does Keeping Them Irrevocably Change Who We Are?