“Dreams change…I have a new dream, and if she wanted to be in California, then I’d be in California.” I was lighter than helium. “A person can’t be your dream. What if they disappoint you?” “Impossible.” He leaned in and kissed me lightly, brushing his lips over mine. “I know everything about you, good, bad, and ugly, and you know everything about me…there is nothing you could ever do, or say, or feel that would disappoint me. It’s impossible.” What could I say to that?
