“That’s the thing. Reed thinks he’s a burden. But the truth is, he has a burden, and it’s easier to handle when it’s shared.” Iris stared at me. “You’ve really fallen for him, haven’t you?” A warm tear slipped down my face as I nodded. “I know he cares about me, too. I can see it.” “You’re right. He does. The two of you fight like an old married couple, flirt like you’re in high school, and confide in each other like you’re lifelong best friends. My grandson isn’t pushing you away because he’s afraid to fall for you. He’s pushing you away because he already has.”
