“oh darling” she said. “you will be good to me, won’t you?”
What the hell I thought, I stroked her hair and patted her shoulder.
She was crying…
”You will, won’t you?”
She looked up at me…
”because we’re going to have a strange life…”-
A Farewell To Arms
Robert: Please don’t go. You don’t know what’s out there.
Joan: That’s why I would go.