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Shh,” I say. “Arms around me.” Obediently, he slips both arms around my waist. I smile at the wall. I am not enjoying this. I am not, not even a little bit, no.
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Sometimes all I want is to be a few inches taller so the world does not look like a dense collection of torsos.
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Sometimes, all it takes to save people from a terrible fate is one person willing to do something about it. Even if that “something” is a fake bathroom break.
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I think they’re going to force us to eat lots of cake and then take an unreasonably long nap.
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I feel bare. I didn’t realize I wore my secrets as armor until they were gone and now everyone sees me as I really am.
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Being honest doesn’t mean you say whatever you want, wherever you want. It means that what you choose to say is true.
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I think you’re still the only person sharp enough to sharpen someone like me.
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Tris.” I keep staring. “Tris.” I finally look at him. “I just don’t want to lose you.
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In ‘Insurgent’ we realise how large the world really is
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Do I look like I’ve been crying?’ I say. ‘Hmm.’ He leans in close, narrowing his eyes like he’s inspecting my face.
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I gasp, pressing both palms to my chest. Now the monstrous thing has its claws around my throat, squeezing my airway. I twist and put my head between my knees, breathing until the strangled feeling leaves me.
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Sometimes crying or laughing are the only options left, and laughing feels better right now.
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At home I used to spend calm, pleasant nights with my family.
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I have never been carried around by a large boy, or laughed until my stomach hurt at the dinner table, or listened to the clamor of a hundred people all talking at once. Peace is restrained; this is free.
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I feel the monster of grief again, writhing in the empty space where my heart and stomach used to be.
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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.
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