Be brave, Beatrice. I love you.

No factions? A world in which no one knows who they are or where they fit? I can't even fathom it. I imagine only chaos and isolation.

The battle we are fighting is not against a particular group. It is against human nature - or at least what it has become.

And sometimes, if you want the truth, you have to demand it.

I do know who you are. I just needed to be reminded.

The truth is... you are hurting me. Not on purpose, I know that. But I love you and every second that you don´t love me back...it hurts.

But I will find new habits, new thoughts, new rules. I will become something else.