Chapter 20

“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.