"Maybe next time it will be," Teresa added slightly fearfully, though without as much conviction as she'd previously felt. If Thomas could see the bright side here, then so could she and she owed it to him to hold it together and not fall apart. "Yes," Teresa agreed, "we have to fight for what we want," she answered with a small smile. "Right now, what I want is you," Teresa told him between kisses. "I don't want to wait any more," because she didn't know how much time they'd actually have here and once it was over there was no going back.