arent you going to read them ? `` we were just saying good-bye . '' i draw his shirt into my fists , tugging him closer , and sigh his name against his mouth . i 'd wanted this to be a good night , one last sweet memory for him . `` out , '' he said with a hostile note in his voice . `` your hair is white with blood-red tips , '' i said . why the hell did you do that ? '' there was no point arguing with her . 