"The happy kind, this time," she explains quietly, smiling softly as he pulls her close so their foreheads are pressed together. "Not all tears are bad," it had taken a long time for her to remember that, too. She still felt weak for it, most days, but this was different.

"Oh, Jesper," she breathes out softly and drops her head onto his chest, her arms winding around him best she can. "I don't know where I'd have ended up, if not for you," she admits, burying her face against his shoulder.