“We’re going to keep doing what we’re doing,” I say instead and drag my hands up and down her slim back. “We’re going to talk as much as possible, see each other whenever we can, and take it day by day. We’re going to figure it out, Harper, because being without you isn’t an option for me.” She blinks and bites her bottom lip. “I don’t want to be without you either.” “Good. Then the rest will work itself out.” She leans her forehead against mine. “I hope so.”
