As Henry was leaving, he could her the little race car driver say on her breath, "Thank you, Henry. You understand better than anyone. It scares me sometimes."
Do I really? Henry wanted to ask her. He himself didn't think so. Henry wondered if he would regret conceding to her in her battle. He didn't like that he was on the sidelines watching. Actually, it was more like he was watching her match from a shaky unreliable radio. It was going to be risky.
Ellie sighed as Henry left. It was nice knowing that out of everyone in her life, he was such a good support. "It's so rare that men don't call women crazy when they do things they don't like."
"Henry is compassionate to your plight." Michael said truthfully.
