“So what if I do? I just wanted to spend some time with you. And I’m going to keep on doing that. It’s nobody’s business but ours.” “Yeah, okay.” He clears his throat. “Sounds good to me.” I chuckle, because the discomfort in his voice is so hard to miss. “Go ahead and laugh,” he says. “But I am trying.” “I know you are.” I reach over the console and squeeze his hand. He squeezes mine back.
