He gives me a conflicted look and touches his lips to my forehead, right between my eyebrows. I close my eyes. I don't understand this, whatever it is. But I don't want to ruin it, so I say nothing. He doesn't move; he just stays there with his mouth pressed to my skin, and I stay there with my hands on his waist, for a long time.
Veronica RothTris.โ I keep staring. โTris.โ I finally look at him. โI just donโt want to lose you.
Veronica RothThere are so many ways to be brave in this world. Sometimes it involves giving up everything you have ever known, or everyone you have ever loved for the sake of something greater.
Veronica RothI am fed up. I am fed up with tears and weakness. But there isn't much I can do to stop them.
Veronica Roth