Moments. All gathering towards this one.

Don't think you have to be good because you're the only one left. Be as bad as you like.

It was strange how words meant something when they came out of your mouth. Inside your head they were safe and silent, but once they were outside, people grabbed hold of them.

I imagine horses in the engine, their manes flying, their breaths steaming, their nostrils flaring as they gallop.

I love you. It hurts more than anything ever has, but I do. So don't you dare tell me I don't. Don't you ever say it again!

I want to die in my own way. It's my illness, my death, my choice. This is what saying yes means.

I'm here, Tess. I'm right here, holding your hand. Adam's here, too, he's sitting on the other side of the bed. And Cal. Mum's on her way, she'll be just a minute. We all love you, Tessa. We're all right here with you.