“It would be a long drive, and quite a climb.” I shrugged. “So what?” “And we’d need to prepare her…” I shrugged again. “So, let’s go ask. See what she says.” His smile stayed on his face, and he tipped his head, staring right back at me. “You’re serious? You want to drive with me across country to some hills you climbed up as a kid, and push my mum’s wheelchair up a pathway until we reach the top?” “Yeah, that’s what I want,” I told him. And I was serious. I was as serious as it ever gets.
