And After All...

     If someone had told me in November that three months from now, you'll be sitting next to her in iHop, eating pancakes, but it'll take getting your heart as it'll ever be, would I be happy? Of course I would. Am I, not really, but there's no use getting sad about it, that's life, and it made me who I am today. Life's for living, not dwelling on the past so you can't enjoy the future, and not caring about the future so much that you forget to enjoy the present.