Do you think people have noticed that I'm around?" "I notice when you're not. Does that count?
Melina MarchettaThe string slices into the skin of his fingers and no matter how tough the calluses, it tears. But this beat is fast and even though his joints are aching, his arm's out of control like it has a mind of its own and the sweat tat drenches his hair and face seems to smother him, but nothing's going to stop Tom. He;s aiming for oblivion.
Melina MarchettaEveryone had told him to be strong for her, but Finnikin didn't know how to be strong for himself.
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