Por más que lo intentaba, no encontraba las palabras adecuadas. Explicaciones, excusas.,Cómo le dices a una mujer que su hija está muriendo?

Quiero decir, en serio: ,cuánto daño puede hacer un hombre por sí solo?

The other girl, Iko, cupped her chin with both hands. “This is so much better than a net drama.

The cybernetic operation?””No, the sex change.”The doctor’s smile faltered.”I’m joking.

If I showed you what was in my heart,” she said, “it would burn you to a cinder.”I’ve tried to burn you similarly,” it said, “but you never even noticed when I opened my chest.

You’re even more painful to look at than she is.

I’m sure I’ll feel much more grateful when I find a guy who thinks complex wiring in a girl is a turn-on.

He leaned forward to inspect her closer. “Is that all hair?”… Sudden, overwhelming panic clawed up Cress’s throat. With a squeak, she ducked out of view of the camera and scrambled beneath the desk. Her...

I don’t like to think of it as ‘stolen’. They have no proof that I didn’t plan on giving it back.””You’re kidding, right?”He shrugged. “You have no proof either.”She squinted back at him. “Were you...

Captain?””Yeah?””Do you think it was destiny that brought us together?”He squinted and, after a thoughtful moment, shook his head. “No. I’m pretty sure it was Cinder.

Pero si algo había aprendido en sus años de mecánica es que algunas manchas nunca se borran…