“No, I don’t want you to say thank you, Enola.” I grit my teeth. “Don’t you? Because whenever you do something nice for me you remind me that you’ve done it.” “Well, is it so bad to want someone to tell you that they appreciate you? Besides, I only told you about the wedding because I wanted you to know that I was all in, yeah? I’m still all in. So, if you’re not, then you need to stop this.” “Stop what?” “Leading me on!”
