She Liked The Life She Had. She

There Was Love Expressed In The Places You Usually Forget To Look.

A Loving Soul Was Always More Beautiful Over The Long Haul, But Actual Prettiness Was Fleeting.

You Have Been With Me From The Very First Life. You Are My First Memory Every Time, The Single Thread In All Of My Lives. It`s You Who Makes Me A Person.

Love Didn't Necessarily Look The Way You Expected It To.

I Always Interpret Coincidences As Little Clues To Our Destiny