QUOTE : I’m sorry I have to go,” Levi whispered. Pasha’s heart swelled. “I feel like I’m waiting at the launch pad for a rocket to take off. Counting down the days. I want the rocket to fly, I want it to reach the stars, but I wish I was going too.” Levi wrapped his arms around him, pressing his face into Pasha’s hair. “You’ll fly. Just not with me.” But I don’t want to fly without you.