I don't know what it is I really crave to be happy; I have Tris here, alive, well, and happy, truly happy, for as long as I can remember. I guess I can only hope that, in time, I can learn to reconcile my past and this new future enough to settle. Well. As much as I can really settle.

"And you're the best friend a girl could ask for," I tell her, swinging an arm around her shoulder and pulling her in for a hug. "You're still going to have to show me all the dangerously dumb stunts there are to pull around here."