where do we go from here?

So what do we do now?

Now.

Yes, now. Now that I can't read you from across the room - remember when I used to able to do that? I knew every single thing about you. I understood you. And now - why do your hands feel so different?

I don't know. I really don't. I hadn't expected this to happen at all.

I don't know if I can do this yet.

We can. We have to.