I am not Tobias Eaton, not anymore, never again. I am Dauntless.

I deposited Drew at the infirmary a half hour ago.

And don't call me 'Four', okay? It's nice to hear my name again.

I am a child. I am two feet tall, and asking if she loves me.

In the days that follow, it's movement, not stillness, that helps to keep the grief at bay.

All I can do is stand still- I feel like if I just stand still, I can stop it from being true, I can pretend that everything is all right.