"I've gotten pretty good at making cupcakes, too. Because you taught me how to bake. Because you chose to be kind, when so many people could and have chosen differently. Because you listen to people, and take in what they say, not what you want to hear. Because you face consequences and live with them. Because you're compassionate. Because you're angry at injustice, but want to fight against it in a way to help others, not just to make yourself feel better." There's no doubting Hope's sincerity, not with the care she uses in talking and her usual restraint.
"I can love people who kind of suck, but I always have a solid case when I say someone's great." And she's willing to say it, not because she thinks Tris doesn't know, but because she wants to tell her.
Tris isn't remotely equipped to respond to that kind of speech. A sentence
or two of it would be difficult enough.
Her breath hitches, and she does the only thing she can think of, wrapping
an arm around Hope and hugging her tightly. She freezes like that for a
moment, then kisses Hope on the cheek.
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"I can love people who kind of suck, but I always have a solid case when I say someone's great." And she's willing to say it, not because she thinks Tris doesn't know, but because she wants to tell her.
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Tris isn't remotely equipped to respond to that kind of speech. A sentence or two of it would be difficult enough.
Her breath hitches, and she does the only thing she can think of, wrapping an arm around Hope and hugging her tightly. She freezes like that for a moment, then kisses Hope on the cheek.