Archie still made her nervous. Rather, her feelings for Archie still made her nervous. Here was this boy, with his beautiful smile and kind soul, who looked at her like she hung the moon. They were getting so close, too close, and the vulnerability that came with that was sometimes stifling. He would lay down his life for her if he could, she had no doubts. But what could she give to him in return? His hopeful eyes never wavered and his hand was nearly always in hers, solid and real in between her fingers. He was that constant reassuring presence in her life, and she doubted that she could be worthy of all that from him when she had such trouble letting herself go completely.