“Yes,” he replied without hesitating.
“That was quick.”
“Because I’m sure. What’s the point of waffling if you know what you want?”
A month ago, I could’ve made a solid argument in defense of indecision. Now, after experiencing the benefits of random acts of bravery, I’d be a hypocrite telling him he was wrong.
“For what it’s worth, I think you’d be a pretty amazing father,” Fisher said. “But I can tell I’m scaring you with all this family talk, so I’ll let it go.”
And he did. Which I was grateful for.
But it didn’t mean I stopped thinking about what he’d asked of me.
* * * *
“Why do you want a family so badly?” I asked him on Tuesday.