He held out his hand to me, “Let’s go?”
I hesitated, “But… I’m not sure if I can do it.”
He smiled, “Don’t worry. I won’t let go of you.”
Slowly, I reached out my hand to him. Once he held my hand, he squeezed it, as if reassuring me that everything would be alright.
“Ready?” I nodded.
Together, we sky-dived, thus crossing out one thing from my bucket list.