The More Things Change, The

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

We Laughed Until We Had To Cry, We Loved Until We Said Goodbye.

If You Think We'll Get In, We'll Get In. It's All About Confidence, Trust Me.

Every Valentine's Day, The Student Council Sponsered A Holiday Fundraiser By Selling Roses That Would Be Delievered In Class. The Roses Came In Four Colors:white, Yellow, Red, Pink, And The Subtleties Of Thier Meaning Were Parsed And Analyzed By The Female Population To No End. Mimi Had Always Understood It Thus:white For Love, Yellow For Friendship, Red For Passion, And Pink For A Secret Crush.

The More Things Change, The More They Stay Different.