“Did I say something wrong?” I ask.
“No,” she says weakly. “You said everything right. You’re perfect.”
“Why are you crying?”
“Because I’ve waited my whole life for someone like you. And now I that I finally found it, I’m fucking terrified of losing it.”
“I get it. That’s how I’ve felt for months now. But if I have anything to do with it, River, that won’t ever happen.”