" I know. They never let you be famous and happy.”
He lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll tell you a secret”.
“Tell me.” I loved it when he was like this.
“I’m going to be the first”. He took my palm and held it to his. “Swear it”.
“Why me?”
“Because you’re the reason. Swear it. "

― Madeline Miller , The Song of Achilles