“There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you.”

“You know,” I fold my arms over my chest. “You’re quite annoying, but I guess your company is better than no company.” Keegan presses his arm against the wall beside my head and smiles. His curly black hair stands out against his pale skin. The slightest bit of sunlight finds its way inside the patio, reflecting upon his icy green eyes. His light pink lips turn up in a smile. With his mouth closed, he is actually quite attractive.”

“There is no way of stopping death, not here. You can prolong it. But at some point, it is bound to catch up to you.”

“My past is trying to catch up to me and I must continue run from it. It's the only way I can live.”

“Sometimes the hardest part isn't letting go but rather learning to start over.”