"It's always been you, James." Grayson's lips tremble out the worlds, as if they were carrying a heavy weight. His eyes meet mine with that familiar twinkle, suddenly I'm home again. His hand tightens around mine, as if to tell me what he was struggling to say. I can't help but stay silent, as if the sound of my voice might ruin his perfection. "Everything is how I want it.. because you.. because you exist."