Although Bridget couldn't see it, Harrison was smiling, he was care free for a few divine moments. He contemplated his reply and eventually spoke; "Yes, I was." He said simply, "I want to kiss you many more times."<br/><br/>He was happy, with her hand in his, Harrison was more happy than he had ever imagined possible, and he was in the middle of no where with no money and little hope. Now he understood what it meant to love.