She clutched his hand with both of hers, as if afraid he’d let go again. She laughed a little. “You’re so good with words. All I have are my feelings—and all of those are pounding in my ears right now, so hard I can’t think. And that’s completely your fault. The funny thing is, though, that’s perfect. That’s exactly how it should be right now, and I can’t think of anything better to say, so… I guess that will have to suffice.”