I’ve got a sweater.” Ben pulled off his coat and held it out for her. “Here.” “Thanks, Ben. It’s lovely and warm.” Then she said, “Ben, I– I can tell you how I feel about– about everything. I think you’re the best friend I’ve ever had. I– I’d lie down and die for you if you wanted me to.” “Honey,” Ben said. “When I get you to lie down for me it won’t be to die.