Ocupation: Novelist
Life: b. August 19, 1988
Birthday: August 19
Tris," Tobias says, crouching next to me. His face is pale, almost yellow. There is too much I want to say. The first thing that comes out is, "Beatrice." He laughs weakly. "Beatrice," he amends, and touches his lips to mine. I curl my fingers into his shirt.
topic: Yellow, Laughing, Next, Amends, Tris, Tobias Eaton