As we were about to cross the road, Davin suddenly grabbed my wrist and held me back a moment; a car peeled out of the driveway and roared past us. “Geez,” I gasped, and then, glancing at him curiously, I added, “Thanks.” He didn’t say anything, but slowly released my wrist. Before he completely withdrew, I took his hand and interlaced my fingers through his. He looked at me, his lips parted in surprise, but then he smiled shyly and gave my hand a squeeze as we kept walking. It gave me a feeling of nervous flutters in the best way. As we walked up to the doors, Jill and Laurel came bursting out the exit.

What's the feeling to be lost?? What's the feeling to be scared???

Music is the only truth that everyone do listen, feels, believes and loves.

Music is the truth that everyone do listen, feels, believes and loves.

When “Here Comes the Sun” started, what happened? No, the sun didn’t come out, but Mom opened up like the sun breaking through the clouds. You know how in the first few notes of that song, there’s something about George’s guitar that’s just so hopeful? It was like when Mom sang, she was full of hope, too. She even got the irregular clapping right during the guitar solo. When the song was over, she paused it.“Oh, Bee,” she said. “This song reminds me of you.” She had tears in her eyes.

We should never let another person get under our skin to the point that we feel hate for them.

I shouldn't have lost my temper that way. It just pricks his pride, makes him dig in his heels.'So why did you?' I asked, genuinely curious. It was rare for Nikolai's emotions to get the best of him. 'I don't know,' he said, shredding the leaf. 'You got angry. I got angry. The room was too damn hot.'I don't think that's it.'Indigestion?' he offered.'It's because you actually care about what happens to this country,' I said. 'The throne is just a prize to Vasily, something he wants to squabble over like a favorite toy, You're not like that. You'll make a good king.'Nikolai froze. 'I…' For once, words seemed to have deserted him. Then a crooked, embarrassed smile crept across his face. It was a far cry from his usual self-assured grin. 'Thank you,' he said.I sighed as we resumed our pace. 'You're going to be insufferable now, aren't you?'Nikolai laughed. 'I'm already insufferable.

I'm ending this.''No. Come on. It's not worth it.''You are,' he said fiercely, looking at her.'You're worth it.

We are the children of a womb.Yet we differentiate each other,On color, creed and the sizes of our tombs!!

What does the breathtaking view of the ocean mean without you?