Απόκλιση – Veronica Roth

“You die, I die too.” Tobias looks over his shoulder at me. “I asked you not to do this. You made your decision. These are the repercussions.”
― Insurgent

“He kisses me again, more insistent this time, his hands squeezing my waist. His breaths, his body, my body, we are so close there is no difference.”

πες μου οτι τον φοβο νουμερο εξι τον κανει πραξη στο δυο...

“Whoa there, Tobias," says the man to my left. "Weren't you raised a Stiff? I thought the most you people did was... graze hands or something."
"Then how do you explain all the Abnegation children?" Tobias raises his eyebrows.
"They are brought into being by sheer force of will," the woman on the arm of the chair interjects. "Didn't you know that, Tobias?"
"No, I wasn't aware." He grins. "My apologies.

αν σου πω οτι δεν καταλαβα!!!ειναι μια στιγμη που: Suddenly it’s as if we’re in a hurry, his fingertips brushing my side under my shirt, my hands clutching at him, struggling closer but there is no
closer. I have never longed for someone this way, or this much. αλλα μετα απο εναν συντομο διαλογο παει στο επομενο κεφάλαιο λεει οτι βαζει ενα μπλουζακι του για να εχει την μυρωδια του μαζι της και φευγει αλλα περα απο αυτο μουγκα στην στρουγκα! οτι καταλαβες καταλαβα!