Thats what she wanted to hear, he wanted to be strong, he wanted to do what he had to, for the right reasons. Good reasons. She took the drink from the bartender and shot him a genuine smile, proud of him, she was feeling that a lot lately.
"Thats why we're doing this. Thats what its all for Sam. You remember that."
Ask her to go? He'd ask her that?. No, No he couldn't. He just couldn't. She had to work to keep her voice from shaking,
"It'll be fine. Him and me, we'll be fine. I promise we will. You don't need to ask me anything like that. You really don't"