どんなこともしてあげれたら いつかはさ 見つけれたらいいのにね。
My chest is never good at saying the things I want to say the most,
I hope I can find the words, someday, so that I can give them to you.
She smiled for the first time, and he almost had to look away, as if something that nice didn’t belong in such a glum and gray place, as if he had no right to look at her expression.
— James Dashner, The Maze Runner