Grin is still beside me. His arms are hung tightly as his side and I take his hand. It is like touching stone and he turns stiffly toward me as we begin making our way...

It takes someone strong to leave with their head held high. It takes someone stronger to stay with their head held higher.

A smart girl leaves before she is left

In the space between yes and no, there is a lifetime. It’s the difference between the path you walk and one you leave behind; it’s the gap between who you thought you could be and...