I can’t help blushing and looking down at my feet. “It was nothing.” “It was literally everything to me.” I look up, putting on my best version of Eight’s teasing smile. “In that case, I think I deserve more than a gross hot dog.” Eight clasps his hands across his chest like I’ve wounded him. “You’re right! I’m a fool to think my life could be traded for a hot dog.” He grabs my hand and gets down on one knee, pressing his forehead to the back of my hand. “My savior, what can I ever do to repay you?

And I'm certain one day, you'll make it back home. With love, Your friend and Cêpan, -H

Being in love is a very strange thing. Your thoughts constantly drift towards this other person, no matter what you're doing.

Strength, confidence, humility and love. Hector Ricardo's four tenets of life.

You lie long enough and you start to get used to it.

That's another one of Sandor's rules for hiding in plain sight: always appear to be weaker than I actually am. Never push it.

The price of a memory, is the memory of the sorrow it brings.