We were lining up and counting off nice and easy till you came stumbling through like a doped-up bull,' Minho responded.

When I'm feeling a little empty in the head, I like to go see movies or read to loosen things up there.

She smiled for the first time, and he almost had to look away, as if something that nice didn’t belong in such a glum and gray place, as if he had no right to look at her expression.

Rose took my nose, I suppose,” he repeated; the bubble of phlegm in his throat made a disgusting crackle. “And it really blows.

Thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. A sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her. That doesn't make sense, he thought. I don't even know her name.

All things happen for a purpose.

Be unpredictable, be real, be interesting. Tell a good story.