Life is what we make it.

“Scarlet shut the door behind her, leaning against it as she responded. "I came …”

“The grassy park was lined with dozens of kissing booths. Twinkle lights draped …”

“As far as where you belong…” He put a hand over his heart. “Right here. Always.…”

“So...this is the dark dungeon where the very angry Tristan sleeps?""No. This is…”