After they find out, they leave.” My voice was a bit steadier but still shaky. “Not anymore.” I smiled into his shirt, soaking it with my tears. “You know, I thought you had a brain tumor,” he said. He sounded so relieved that I snorted into his shoulder. “I’m sorry.” I swallowed hard before trying to make it easier on him. “And you thought you were weird.” He snorted and held me a little tighter. “Unique, Lexie, unique. Remember?” he whispered back to me.
