 And it's magical. And I'm really celebrating this moment. But I don't celebrate it with her. After it happens, I run away. Because there's no, like, staring off longingly into our eyes. None of that. No. I just leave the train station. And I'm just thinking about all the moments I can have in my life that are so exciting if I just put myself out there. I went from someone who couldn't even admit he had a crush on someone to asking a girl out to prom with my ukulele, having my first kiss, and more important than that,