"Aw, come on." Being amused by Mary's shyness, she smiled at her again. "I can't have a grudge against anyone's good life, you know it. Besides, it wouldn't be fair if you don't share anything about yourself to me, for I practically told you everything about myself. And there's nothing bad in telling someone that your life was a little better than theirs, if you're certain that you're telling it to the right person. And I don't hold grudges." As she finished her sentance, she stared back into the nothingness, looking straight forward, keeping a smirk on her face. "I'm waiting."
If we don't end war, war will end us. - H. G. Wells