“I’m holding your hand because the movie is scary, alright? It’s a… Terrifying… Rom-com… ….. .” Roman said, squeezing Gail's hand.
“Yeah, Breakfast at Tiffany’s is REALLY scary, isn’t it?“ she snickered, unable to suppress the smile that spread across her face. She squeezed his hand back and inched close enough to rest her arm against his. Putting her head on his shoulder seemed a little too extreme.












