“I can’t do it.” My voice breaks. “I don’t know how.” “Try,” he murmurs. “I’ve never tried before either, and I’m scared out of my mind, but I want to try it with you. Only with you. Say you’ll try it with me too.” I squeeze his hand back. “What if it doesn’t last? What if—” He starts shaking his head before I finish the sentence. “No what-ifs. Don’t think about the future. Think about now.”
