I know. I do. Yeah... [He can't seem to form full sentences anymore, feeling that desperation and fear overtake him, all the emotions he'd kept boiled within all day and most of the week, besides. It's good to finally let it out, to stop holding back. He's never been good at that, even with the little things; when it's important, when it matters, when it hurts like this, he needs to share it. And Teddy's the only person he won't try to hide it from, not anymore. Not ever again.] It's okay. It's okay now... we're together. We're good.
[Even if they're not, he needs to say it. He'll believe it when they're right here, like this.]
[action, may 21st]
[Even if they're not, he needs to say it. He'll believe it when they're right here, like this.]