"He told you about my tattoo," Neil said. "And these." Abby slid her thumbs along the tender skin under his eyes. "You won't ask?" Neil said. "I've seen your scars, Neil. I'm not as surprised as I should be to find out they're not the only things you hide. I want to ask, but you told me once already not to pry."
Abby I think we got off on the wrong foot last time
