It was a different time, back in those days, really. Back when we were both still mostly unaware of the corruption and the deceit going on around us. We had still been mostly naive then, as adolescents.

"You think I would throw you a party without cake?" I ask her, teasing. I made sure to find a decent bakery. It wasn't Dauntless cake, but it was damn good, nonetheless. "That's the real reason for this party to begin with."