"It fills me with warmth, running liquid through me, but it won't thaw my mind.  'Why does it have to be, like, based off someone else?  Why don't you just do what you want?'

'What I want is to be around people I care about.'

'Oh.'  I blink at the ceiling once, twice, eyelids getting heavy, eyes gutting fuzzy.  It makes sense when she says it like that." 
-This Adventure Ends by Emma Mills