“Hey hon.”
Yeah, you definitely wouldn’t make it back before snowfall. Maybe you can visit in the spring, though.
“By that time I’ll probably have forgotten, or gotten busy.”
I might be able to remind you. You could also visit and come back when the ice melts if you’re willing to visit for that long.
She looked at him sceptically. “You want me sane, right? After that long with my mother, I’ll be a psychopath.”