my heart raced at the thought of her running again , but she turned to face me , kneeling upright so we were eye-to-eye . whatever you have to tell me , it can wait ! '' he was the only one who seemed capable of calming her . now would you please read your poem . i guess marc is n't such a bad guy , after all . `` not how i 'd put it , but yes , that 's the general idea . that night , the rush had been just as good . 