“A sickly little smile grew and died on his mouth like a fungus.”
“Truth grew in my mind like a fungus, and though I tried to sleep it out, there was no resisting the epiphanies.”
“The smile he gave her was wistful, just a little lift to his mouth. "You are a fighter."""Yes. Always. And sometimes I'm a whole army.”
“Like special fungus, your love will grow in strange places”
“Love is one of the two things worth dying for. I have yet to decide on the second. It is most certainly not colorful fungus.”
“At least I graduated," he muttered, stabbing the key in and unlocking the door. I sucked in a breath. "I think dying was a little out of my control, thank you very much.""If you say so". He shrugged, but I saw the corner of his mouth turn up into a faint smile.”