"The memory fades, and I’m left hanging on to the ghosts of his words."
"Day, the boy from the streets with nothing except the clothes on his back and the earnestness in his eyes, owns my heart. He is beauty, inside and out. He is the silver lining in a world of darkness. He is my light."
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Source: Marie Lu (2013). “Champion: A Legend Novel”, p.218, Penguin
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