(Since the Interludes are the only parts of this story that I'll be writing out entirely beforehand, I'm going to be posting the text as well)
I only once ever really saw you scared.
You always seemed so together. You always seemed so solid. Honest to God, a year with you and I was starting to think nothing got under your skin.
Might be part of why I fell for you. Something I was looking for. You were so many things I didn't think I could ever be. Maybe that's a shitty reason to fall in love with someone, but it's not like I was into evaluating my motivations.
You were brave.
That's the point.