" However long we have, you and me, I want us to spend it together. I want to be right by your side through it all. I want to hold your hand when you’re scared, and I want to carry you when you can’t go on. And no matter what, when it’s our last day together—whenever that may be—I want to know that I loved you more on that day than I did any day before "

― Catherine Gayle , Dropping Gloves (Portland Storm, #7)