


Keith: I had it all figured out, so I cut out a little early? Who cares? It’s probably a good thing.
Life sucks, anyway. Then I met you, and it got weird. And you were so amazing. And I…
Natalie: What? What?
Keith: I just wanted a little more time. So all in all, I’d say you’re the worst thing that’s ever
happened to me. Goodbye, partner.

—Sigues intentando protegerme. ¿Real o no? —susurra.
—Real —respondo; quizá deba explicarlo mejor—. Porque eso es lo que nosotros dos hacemos:
nos protegemos el uno al otro.
Sinsajo, Suzanne Collins


—¿Es ahora cuando empiezas a romper tiras de tela de tu camiseta para vendarme la herida?
—Si lo que quieres es que me arranque la ropa, deberías habérmelo pedido. Habría sido
menos doloroso.
Ciudad de Hueso, Cassandra Clare


Olivia: All I want is someone who’ll warm me when I’m cold, feed me when I’m hungry and maybe
take me dancing.
Peter: Seems we’re not the same. I don’t dance.
Olivia: Oh…
Peter: I’d take you, though.
Olivia: You would?
Peter: Yeah. Seems like it’d be fun.
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