" I thank you, too,” she said. “’Tis a comfort to know not everyone hereabout thinks of me as a fil—” “Don’t say it, Sweet Katie.” He interrupted her, not liking even to think of such a thing being spat at her. “You don’t need to hear those words again.” “’Twas a pleasure seeing you again, Tavish.” He smiled. “And here I thought you didn’t like me.” “When did I say I did?” He tipped his head thoughtfully. “Still trying to decide, are you?” She shrugged. “I’m giving it some thought. "
― Sarah M. Eden , Longing for Home (Longing for Home #1)