What Makes You Different, Makes

Few People Who Are Born Into Abnegation Choose To Leave It. When They Do, We Remember.

I Feel Empty, Not Because Of Sadness, But Because Of Relief, All The Tension Flowing Out Of Me.

Independent And Uninvolved. Must Be Nice. -tris

A Sob Racks My Body Again, And He Wraps His Arms Around Me So Tightly I Find It Difficult To Breathe, But It Doesn't Matter. My Dignified Weeping Gives Way To Full-on Ugliness, My Mouth Open And My Face Contorted And Sounds Like A Dying Animal Coming From My Throat. If This Continues I Will Break Apart, And Maybe That Would Be Better, Maybe It Would Be Better To Shatter And Bear Nothing.

But Christina And I Are Not People Who Cry Together; We're People Who Fight Together. So I Hold My Tears In.