These eyes . . . they saved me. Apologize, Fallon.” “I—” I swallow as I stare into my eyes. He waits, not letting me escape. “I’m sorry for not loving you enough. I’m sorry for believing everything they said. I’m sorry for hating the shape of you, the color of you, the size of you when you kept me alive and housed my heart and soul. I’m sorry for loving everyone else more than you when you are all I have.”

