you’ve all been healing, at least trying too. For most people it’s been hard to find people who can relate to them other than the mazes, but for you and Minho you shared almost the exact trauma. Each day comes as a pain, each small detail a reminder of Newt. you find the nights are the hardest.

“Brought you some food from Fry” he rasps, sitting beside you on the cliff side “said he made it special for you”