"It was very sweet. I still treasure that moment."

It made it a bit bittersweet thinking back on it at the moment, but at the same time, that was what made it better right now. It made it something he wanted to hold onto and why it was so important.

Quatre looked down at his violin, strumming his fingers over the strings as though he were trying to figure out playing something, but he wasn't playing.

"Trowa saved my life."