"Thefault, dear Brutus is not in our stars/ But in ourselves"

-Julius Caesar, Shakespeare

"That was when I started to love him. Maybe I had ever since the day I approached him. I never knew until then, until I stared open-mouthed as Deathbringer held her hand, a small grin on his face, just like the one he used to give me.

And she smiled right back, slowly replacing the part I used to play, the light in her eyes matching mine, until all I had was an echo of the friendship Deathbringer and I used to have."