I feel myself acting like a lunatic, but I can't stop. It would be like refusing to breathe.
Then everyone can call you Six.โ โFour and Six,โ I say.
I think about pressing myself against him, but I can't, because all our secrets would keep a space between us.
I think you're still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.
The person you became with her is worth being.
I never thought I would need bravery in the small moments of my life. I do.