“Shana, neither of us would ever do those things. I will never leave you. My dream...”
He trailed off, uncomfortable. He didn’t usually talk to people about this sort of stuff. But this was Shana. He could tell her anything. He continued in a whisper.
“My dream was watching you die, being taken away from me, without my being able to do a single thing about it. I think it says a lot. Leaving you, even if you accidentally hurt someone, will never even cross my mind. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”