Is it really sick for me to be happy right now? I asked. My voice broke twice.He didn't push me away. He pulled me tight against his ice-hard chest, so tight it was hard to breathe, even with my lungs securely intact. I know exactly what you mean, he whispered. But we have lot of reasons to be happy. For one, we're alive.Yes, I agreed. That's a good one.And together, he breathed. His breath was so sweet it made my head swim.
In a moment of vulnerability, the narrator questions whether it's wrong to feel happiness amidst their struggles. Their voice trembles, reflecting the weight of their emotions. Instead of dismissing her feelings, the other character embraces her tightly, conveying a profound sense of support and connection. The embrace is so intense that it makes her feel breathless, highlighting the depth of their bond.
The comforting words exchanged emphasize their shared understanding of...
