Black Is The Color Of

Do Not Cry For Me, Azrael. Do Not Waste Your Tears. You Made Your Decision. And This Is Mine. Sacrifice Seems To Be My Destiny. A Funny Thing For A Selfish Man, Isn't It? They Always Called Me Weak Back Then.

I'm Tired Of Being Your Best Friend. I'm Tired Of Being Second Best. I Won't Settle For That Anymore. It's All Or Nothing, Schuyler. You Have To Decide. Him Or Me. - Oliver Hazzard-perry

That Morning, She Had Found An Envelope Stuffed Into Her Locker. It Was From The Mercer Hotel, And Held A Plastic Door Key For Their Suite. "see You There Tonight," Oliver Had Written. "chomp! Chomp!

Schuyler Pulled Oliver Close And Hugged Him Tightly. "thank You," She Whispered. Thank You For Loving Me Enough To Let Me Go.

You're The Liar" - Mimi Force