Being a good friend always goes a long way. Everyone needs someone to lean on when they need a friend.
Enzo was that for Cheryl and he was happy she helped. He had wished to have someone like him when he was having a hard time.
It was always funny that you could never get the same thing you were giving out. Like it was waiting for someone to live you the same way you loved others.
It was next to impossible. It did not mean that you wouldn't get someone who adored you but you had to go through a lot to get there.
Sometimes I think we were the ones who jeopardized our happiness. I could not blame people though.
You acted some certain type of way because something had happened to someone and you didn't it to be the same as you.
Some guys truly loved you and some guys were. They would do cute things because they knew how low your bar was.
You would fall for them because no one had done things like those to you.