I just . . . get quiet sometimes, that’s all.” “I know,” Yané said. “It’s one of the things I like about you.” Saché blushed. In her twelve years, she had never talked so openly about her affections before. “I know you like to keep your feelings to yourself,” Yané said. “We don’t get a lot of privacy, and I respect yours. But I wanted you to know. I do like you.” “I like you, too,” Saché said, mostly to the uncaring mattress.
GOOD FOR THEM!!!!
