"Lawliet." she exhaled softly. The word tasted of chocolate and vanilla and stars and high skies and darkness, and she loved the way it made her feel, when it left her lips. She pronounced it like 'low light', and instantly her heart was in the nights they had lay side by side on the huge canopy bed of her room in Wammy's house, and he had fallen asleep holding her hand.

"You're in love with him, aren't you?" Stan asked. "Wait, don't answer that. I can already tell you do by the stupid look on your face." "Shut your motherfucking mouth, Stanley." Richie and Eddie are in love with each other, but they're both too damn shy to admit it. Their relationship changes forever the day Christina Chapman personally delivers Eddie a hand written love letter.