The right side of her mouth twitched upwards in a sardonic smile, but she did not interrupt him. She had never thought of Bobby as naive, just optimistic in a way she would never understand.
"Why would bein' good enough scare me?" she asked, not understanding the implication until she had already repeated the words. "If I was good enough, would I be here tryin' to convince you to forget me? That trip we took...we learned a lot about one another. It was good, but maybe we shoulda just left it at that."