We must leave proof on each other’s bodies. As deeply as we can. Proof deep enough to not fade, even if we die. Proof, as… bitemarks.
We talked about… all kinds of things… we just kept talking… to make up for lost time.
it was my mom and dad’s. if i grasp it, i can remember the two of them. it always gave me strength. …this is my treasure, so i’m giving it to you.