Though He Does Not Touch Me, He

I Came Here So That No One Else Would Die. I Came Here To Protect As Many People As I Could. And I Care More About Tobias's Safety Than Anyone Else's. So Why Am I Here, If He's Here? What's The Point?

Our Ability To Know About Ourselves And The World Is What Makes Us Human

It Was Him Or Me. I Chose Me. But I Feel Dead Too.

Part Of Me Wonders If This Is A Suicide Mission Disguised As A Game.

That Night We Push Our Cots Just A Little Closer Together, And Look Into Each Other's Eyes In The Moments Before We Fall Asleep. When He Finally Drifts Off, Our Fingers Are Twisted Together In The Space Between The Beds. I Smile A Little, And Let Myself Go.