I’ve been trying to do it right, I’ve been living a lonely life.
I’ve been sleeping here instead, I’ve been sleeping in my bed.
So show me family, all the blood that I would bleed.
I don’t know where I belong.
I don’t know where I went wrong.
I belong with you, you belong with me, you’re my sweetheart.
"So beautiful," Marvel muttered, holding the camera up to his face before pressing his finger down to capture the moment in time.
"What? The beach? Yeah.. It is," Glimmer said, not even averting her gaze from the waves.
"No, actually I meant you, but the beach isn’t bad either," he grinned before walking over to the blonde, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder. "Let’s just stay here forever."
— Marvel and Glimmer on the beach, a month before the Reaping.