The Old Lena Is Dead.

Fourth Period I Have "life Skills", Which Is What They Call Gym When You're Old Enough To Be Offended By Forced Physical Activity (elody Thinks They Should Call It Slavery Instead, For Accuracy).

We Wanted The Freedom To Love. We Wanted The Freedom To Choose. Now We Have To Fight For It.

Of Course. That's What People Do In A Disordered World, A World Of Freedom And Choice: They Leave When They Want. They Disappear, They Come Back, They Leave Again. And You Are Left To Pick Up The Pieces On Your Own.

Anything, Anything Is Possible, If You Can Just See The Sky.

They’d Already Taken Her From Me Once. I Didn’t Want To Lose Her Again.