“Actions speak louder than words.” “And what do my actions say?” I lean in and grab the end of her hair, pulling her toward me, so our mouths are only a few inches apart. “That you care more than you’re letting on.” I close the gap between us and kiss her. “Don’t go wishing for things that can’t happen.” The corners of her eyes soften, reflecting an emotion I haven’t seen from her yet. “That’s okay. I’ll dream big enough for the two of us.” The strange warmth surging through my veins is quickly doused by a chill. That’s my biggest worry in one single sentence.
