Looking back, I know that everything that happened had happened for a reason. The boy I once loved walked away so that I could see clearly once again.
When you finally get your bid from the sorority of your dreams, you are told that you will never be alone. You are told that you will always have your sisters, no matter what.
Life’s harshest realities are that time moves forward, and good things often come to an end. Summer turns to fall, childhood turns to old age, love turns to loss.