My Dear Girl. I Am His Family.

I Am Proud. It Will Get Me Into Trouble Someday, But Today It Makes Me Brave

Tris," Tobias Says, Crouching Next To Me. His Face Is Pale, Almost Yellow. There Is Too Much I Want To Say. The First Thing That Comes Out Is, "beatrice." He Laughs Weakly. "beatrice," He Amends, And Touches His Lips To Mine. I Curl My Fingers Into His Shirt.

It Happened. It Was Awful. You Aren't Perfect. That's All There Is. Don't Confuse Your Grief With Guilt.

One Choice Can Transform You. One Choice Can Destroy You. Once Choice Will Define You.

A Lot Can Happen To A Person's Appearance In Three Months.