She never thought their strong bond would end. She never thought she'd lose her love.

we met when we were 16. at 42, i still miss you.

I wasn't best friends with him. I wasn't in love with him. We weren't related. But a part of me will always miss him, and I wish he could have seen that. I wish he could have seen how much he was truly loved and although life wasn't always easy, he did have people on his side. If only he had given us the chance.

A little girl's letter to her dad, praying he just might see it.

It's basic. It's cliché. All because sometimes we need a cute little story where everything turns out perfect.

A bride, a groom, and a wedding chapel. Twenty minutes to go.

He just wanted to find the key to the door she was hiding behind.