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He turns toward me. I want to touch him, but I ’ m  a f r a i d  of his bareness; afraid that he will make me bare too. ‘Is this scaring you, Tris?’ ‘No.’ I croak. I clear my throat. ‘Not really. I’m only…afraid of what I want.”What do you want?’ Then his face tightens. ‘Me?’. Slowly, I nod.

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People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers lace with mine and a palm presses to my palm. Tobias, holding my hand. My entire body is alive with energy. I squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back. He is awake.

(Fuente: priorstryder, vía deathserums)