There’s nothing to took forward to any more if you don’t have dreams,” he said. “Because dreams are goals and John might have run out of goals. So he died.
—Melina Marchetta
I’m scared to die,” I whispered as Michael walked in.”He was scared to live,” he said kissing my forehead.
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