newt)

Newt and Thomas (a newcomer who arrived in the Glade three days ago, but became good friends with Newt) were sitting by the fire and Newt was complaining to him about his helplessness in love with Your name, although in principle Newt was a brave and strong guy

Newt: I'd rather die than talk to her. I'll definitely be alone for the rest of my life! There are so many guys, how will I be remembered? I'll leave the roof if only I don't embarrass myself.
Thomas: Leave the Glade, just for the sake of it?
Newt: Don't talk to her.
Thomas: Just crash?
Newt: Don't talk to her. See there?
Newt pointed in your direction
Newt: This is our your name. She's always surrounded by Minho or Gally.
Newt sighed and continued
Newt: Her eyes are beautiful, baby lovely love. Her hair is worthy of the most devoted ballads!
Thomas: So why can't you just confess to her? No big deal.
Thomas said, not understanding Newt
Newt: Were you even listening to me? I can't just go up to her, Gally and Minho wouldn't let me near her.