There is no one truth. There’s only what happened, based on how you perceive it.
You can’t undo something that’s happened; you can’t take back a word that’s already been said out loud.
What she couldn't put into word was what had happened in between to change her from one person into the other
You always knew after shitty things happened, who your friends really were.
Life was what happened when all the what-ifs didn't.
It was possible that a miracle was not something that happened to you, but rather something that didn’t.