"Bay, what's wrong?"
"I'm sorry. I just…I love you," I said simply.
"I love you, too." He squeezed me gently.
"It took me longer to get there than you, but I understand now," I confessed.
He reached out and brushed my cheek. "I knew you would. I just didn't want to rush you."
"How did you know that I would get there?"
He thought for a moment and then said, "Because anybody that can save me the way you did was meant to stay."