“Sssh. You don’t have to explain things. I know. I understand. I’m not upset about what happened at the ceremony. Eisley, this isn’t healthy. You have to allow yourself to be happy.” “I am.” She rubbed the tears off her cheeks. “No, you’re not. That’s why I came this specific weekend.” She looked up at me curiously. “What do you mean?” “Do you not remember the date?” She blinked and then her deep brown eyes grew wide. “Oh my god. How could I forget?”
