The question was: Will you meet me tomorrow? And the word was: Yes.
Iโm not the Hana everyone told me I would be after my cure.
I'm used to a feeling of doubleness, of thinking one thing and having to do another, a constant tug-of-war.
Life isn't life if you just float through it.
Sarah: "Not bad. You look almost human." Lena: "Thanks." Sarah: "I said almost." Lena: "Well, then, almost thanks.
Things would get difficult again. But that was okay too. The bravery was in moving forward, no matter what.