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But Bellamy had been doing stupid things his whole life, and he had no intention of stopping now.
“I did what I had to do to protect my sister.”
“He really loves you, you know.” “Who? Bellamy?” Clarke asked, startled. “No. Wells. He came to Earth for you, Clarke.”
yes, bellamy!
Octavia was the only person in the world who truly knew him. There was no one else he really cared about ever seeing again. But then he glanced over at Clarke, who was leaning over to breathe in the scent of a bright-pink flower, the sun catching the gold strands in her hair, and suddenly he wasn’t so sure.
Bellamy leaned back with a sigh and closed his eyes, wondering how long it would take until she stopped being the last person he thought about before he fell asleep.
But that was the thing about grief, Bellamy knew. You couldn’t expect anyone else to share your suffering. You had to carry your pain alone.
