It Was You And Me, Tom. We

No. I Kind Of Accepted It, In A Way. That Saving You Was Worth Losing What We Might've Had.

Tomorrow," Minho Added. "somehow, Some Way.

She Smiled For The First Time, And He Almost Had To Look Away, As If Something That Nice Didn’t Belong In Such A Glum And Gray Place, As If He Had No Right To Look At Her Expression.

Tonight, They’d Make Their Stand, Once And For All.

Can You Do That?” Thomas Asked. “huh?” “kill Someone Three Times.” “i’d Figure Out A Way.