The Road To Publication Is

I Want To Look Back. To Look Over My Shoulder And See The Stop Sign With Huge Reflective Letters, Pleading With Hannah. Stop!

That Is All That Happened. Why Did You Hear Something Else?

I Can't. You Can't Rewrite The Past.

Maybe If I Forgot Things Once In A While, We'd All Be A Little Bit Happier.

Teens In The '90s Had The Same Basic Desires As They Do Now.