every sunday she would come in at the same time, order the same coffee, sit at that same table, and read the sunday comics. and every sunday, he would try to summon the nerve to speak to her. until the one sunday, when he did. {thanks @shadesofcools for the idea}

Luke isn't the guy to be hung up on a girl, but this one was different.

Annabelle is finally picking up the ashes. But the scars of all our pasts bind us from moving towards the flame of a brighter future.