Tôi đã khóc mạnh hơn. Tôi không muốn, nhưng tôi không thể tự dừng lại. tiếng nức nở.
I cried harder. I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t stop myself.I couldn’t stop myself, so I thought about all the bad things and I fed it and fed it until I was crying so hard I had to gasp for breath between sobs.
Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children