“It’s just…” She swallows. “I wasn’t sure.” “Sure of what?” “That you’d be looking. We had that fight, and…” Her voice breaks a little. “I kind of said things I didn’t mean, and I figured that maybe you were done with me.” I stare at her, momentarily speechless. Maybe the larder beetles have eaten her brain? “Dude. I didn’t know that was an option.”
MY GIRLSSSSSSSS
