She Waited For You In

The Hallmark Of My Books Is The Relationships That Define Women's Lives.

Promises Were A Lot Like Impressions. The Second One Didn't Count For Much.

And No One Drank Just One Shot Of Tequila.

Lately He'd Been Seen Going Out Less And Less, Becoming That Strangest Of Animals In A Small Town: A Loner.

I Guess No One Stays Friends For More Than Thirty Years Without Broken Hearts Along The Way.