“But. All I could focus on was that one word: Why was there always a but? My parents swore up and down that they would love me no matter what, and yet the but sent me sliding down a rabbit… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I'm never going to see him again. There were so many things I didn't say, and after my parents… I swore I'd never leave anything unsaid. But I did. Now he's gone.” — Myra McEntire Copy Share Image