I'm Nostalgic And I Do

You Can Love Someone You Mistrust.

What's The Point Of Being Sad?" He Says. "we're Here Now.

Did She Ever Regret Her Choices? Were Her Decisions More Clear-cut Than Mine - Or Are There Always Shades Of Gray Whe It Comes To Matters Of The Heart?

Sure, We Were Friends Who Exchanged Soulful Glances, Friends Who Slept In A Bed Filled With Sexual Tension, Friends Who Found Any Excuse To Touch, But I Worried That We'd Never Take That Perilous Leap Of Faith Toward Becoming A Real Couple, A Permanent Team.

But Now I Can See That There Is Redemption And Beauty In An Accident Emanating From Love.