Post by Duo / Dirge / Onizuka on Feb 6, 2006 14:57:17 GMT -5
heh heh
Little things used to mean so much to Shelly. I used to think they were kind of trivial... believe me, nothing is trivial.
If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn. People die. But real love is forever.