I smile wider at that and play with her hair, "Hey... later... or maybe tomorrow, can we stop by Jace and Rayah's? I haven't spoken with Ja since I left and I wouldn't mind seeing the twins again."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
