As For His Name, Well,

In Books, You Always Know What's Coming Next. There Are No Surprises.

My Dad Used To Say That Living With Regrets Was Like Driving A Car That Only Moved In Reverse.

I Close My Eyes, Thinking That There Is Nothing Like An Embrace After An Absence, Nothing Like Fitting My Face Into The Curve Of His Shoulder And Filling My Lungs With The Scent Of Him.

There Are Some Things, I Think, You're Btter Off Not Remembering.

If I Have Gained Anything Over These Months, It Is The Knowledge There Is No Starting Over - Only Living With The Mistakes You've Made. But Then, Caleb Taught Me Long Ago You Can't Build Anything Without Some Sort Of Foundation. Maybe We Learn To Live Our Lives By Understanding, Firsthand, How Not To Live Them.