Everyone was at the main entrance of the Maze, waiting for you to get back from your run. It'll only be 3 minutes until the doors close, and there are no signs of you. Not until the sounds of your boots rapidly hitting the cement floor echoed throughout the maze...

Everyone cheered as they watched you emerge from a corner, sprinting to the door with the little energy you have left. You were dirty, sweaty, Griever blood on your clothes, still pretty though. I loved knowing you were mine only.