After thinking about her all weekend, he had decided to pursue her friendship more aggressively. No longer able to accept the sadness that lurked behind her eyes, his intention was to replace her sorrowful heart with a heart filled with joy, if it were the last thing on Earth he would ever do. &n...
I've come to enjoy our weekends together. I count on them. Every day, I'm anxious for the next day to come because it's one day closer to Friday. Talking on the phone with her each night and texting her throughout the day is nice, but it's no replacement for holding her in my arms and kissing her...
My own chin trembles in fear along with her. My deep love and concern for her causes empathy I’ve never felt before – even when I actually could feel the pain of others. My throat closes and my lungs are tight. Honor’s eyes, still unblinking, glisten with tears as she sits...