“People fear anyone who differs from what is considered normal, and in a small town the idea of normal can be as narrow as the streets.”

“How would you feel about sharing your bed?” she asked. Tristan blinked. “Excuse me?” “He’d love to!” Gary said. Tristan shot him a look, “Good,” said Ivy, failing to notice Gary’s wink. “Ella can be a pillow hog, but all you have to do is roll over her.”

“When you love someone, its never over. You move on, because you have to but you take them with you in your heart”