Whatever Baggage You Have, Use

Here You Go, Dear."" The Corners Of Mrs. Colbert's Mouth Curled Up. "you Like Meat, Don't You?" Emily Blinked. Was It Her, Or Did That Statement Seem...loaded? She Checked Issac For His Reaction, But He Was Innocently Selecting A Roll From A Wicker Basket. "uh, Thanks." Emily Said, Pulling The Platter Toward Her. She Did Like Meat. The Kind You, Um, Eat.

Don't Get Too Comfortable. It's Not Over Until I Say It Is. -a

If A Little Voice In Your Head Is Telling You Something Is Up, Maybe You Should Listen.

It's About Taking Everything You Thought Was True And Throwing It Out The Window. It's About Embracing Life's Unpredictability, Letting Go Of Boundaries, And Starting Over

She Hated Their New Nickname. It Made Them Sound Like Deranged Barbie Dolls.