Separate names with a comma.
She nodded, wrapping her arms around him. "Please keep close.."
He kissed her hair, saying nothing.
"I'm sure, Briar. I like it a lot."
She tilted her head at him. "That doesn't mean I'll stop worrying."
"I'll tell you eventually.. I just don't want to remember."
"I love you too," he replied gently.
"No, I'm serious! I do like it." She sat across from him. "I like it a lot."
She looked over at him. "I wish I could do something to make you feel better."
"I'm sorry for locking you out of the bathroom earlier.'
He leaned down to kiss her. "You're my favorite, too."
"I like it.. It's nice."
She watched the moon. "Life itself is a gift, but.. yes. At times."
She shook her head, burying her face in his shirt.
"That's fair."
She looked confused. "My name doesn't even start with B.."
She quieted, her brows furrowing.
She said nothing, wiping her eyes.
"Just cause I know it's true."
"Seriously!" she replied, looking up at him. "You're so amazing!"
"I'm not giving up."
