[he smiles, a little hurt in his eyes. but it's no real harm, that kind of concern. it's rooted in affection, after all.]

More than anything, it may be a benefit to the both of us. For your sake, setting aside painful memories. For mine...[a hand on his chest.] sharing what good memories I have to someone more than worthy of them.

[you've always wanted to become a living scrapbook, haven't you?]