Somewhere along the way we broke.
Tiny little fractures in a heart.
First we were gone and then not and then beautiful.
I think Aphrodite just hated you.
I think she hated me, too.
It's not fair.
Those stupid gods shouldn't decide who we are.
Life's not fair, though.
Neither is love.
I remember all those long days, from forever ago.
You and me sitting on the streets living out our dreams…
Don't you want those days back?
Without the war and the betraying and the gods?
Don't you, Thalia?
Come with me.
Hold my hand.
I'll take you there.