I drop the other Chest to the ground in shock. "What number are you? I'm Four." He squints at me and then offers his hand. "I'm Nine. Good job staying alive, Number Four.
Pittacus LoreWhere are you originally from?โ โThe planet Lorien, three hundred million miles away.โ โMust have been a long trip, John Smith.โ โTook almost a year. Next time Iโm bringing a book.
Pittacus LoreWe don't have to be defined by the things we did or didn't do in our past. Some people allow themselves to be controlled by regret. Maybe it's a regret, maybe it's not. It's merely something that happened. Get over it.
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