It Happened. It Was Awful.

He Looks Like A Man Who Has Spent Most Of His Life Frowning.

Sometimes Crying Or Laughing Are The Only Options Left, And Laughing Feels Better Right Now.

"welcome To The Amity Compound," Johanna's Eyes Fix On My Face, And She Smiles Crookedly. "let Us Take Care Of You."

Thank You For Your Honesty.

I Was So Afraid That We Would Just Keep Colliding Over And Over Again If We Stayed Together, And That Eventually The Impact Would Break Me. But Now I Know I Am Like The Blade And He Is Like The Whetstone- I Am Too Strong To Break So Easily, And I Become Better, Sharper, Every Time I Touch Him.