Change, like healing, takes time.

“If I don't survive," I say, "tell Tobias I didn't want to leave him.”

“The goal of my life isn't just... to be happy.'Wouldn't it be easier if it was,…”

“Nothing else is all right.” His whisper tickles my cheek. “But we are.”

“Wake. Up," Four snaps. "You are holding a loaded gun, you idiot. Act like it.”