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.

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.

Heartbreak came so fast and so sudden, death sneaked up on her like a snake slithering to its victim. But Ed wouldn't forget her, because forgetting wasn't an option.

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

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'll be right beside you, nobody will break you.″

My name is Julie Quinn and I've been a New Yorker all my life. Life was good. I was swamped with work doing a job that I loved and I was dating the best boyfriend I'd ever had the pleasure to. I have always been a strong-willed and independent woman - or as my best friend puts it "control freak" - and even more after the accident, but what happened on the eve of my 30th birthday was enough to bring down Wonder Woman.

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