But the thing is, sharing hands doesn't mean sharing goals. Sharing eyes doesn't mean sharing visions. And sharing a heart doesn't mean sharing the things we love.

“Addie was warm and radiant next to me, making up half of us. But I - I was Eva,…”

“I was caged in our body and caged in his arms and, somehow, the former was the …”

“If you're there, Eva...if you're really there..." His fingers tightened around …”

“Guilt was acid in our veins. It corroded everything. Our heart. Our lungs. Our …”