This story represents a lot of what it means to me to be INFJ. Purpose. Meaning. Direction. Anyone else share similar sentiments?
Solara: I didn't think you'd ever give up the book, I thought it was too important to you
Eli: It was, I was carrying and reading it everyday, got so caught up in protecting it, I forgot to live by what I'd learnt from it
Solara: And what's that?
Eli: To do more for others than you do for yourself.