Burning bridges behind you is understandable. It’s the bridges before us that we burn, not realizing we may need to cross, that brings regret.

You can’t do that kind of thing normally, but normal dumped without a note nearly a month ago. These days, I’ll happily set fire to a bridge the second after I’ve crossed it – I...

What are we going to do, Ayden?” she whispered, glaring up at me.”I don’t know,” I confessed. “But how about we burn that bridge when we get there?””I thought it was ‘cross’ that bridge?”I lightly...