" Come on, Ryan! We're gonna be late!"
We laugh as we race through the grass on our way to my house. My lung expands and gurgles with air once in a while, but I know that it is alright now, as long as I don't swim.
Seeing Ryan smile is what keeps me going no matter what. And I know that this relationship goes both ways for both of us, which is why I even bother to be in it.