“I knew my Liam was still in there. It’s nice to see you, old friend.” My Liam. Holy shit, did he like the sound of that! As if he were something special she’d been waiting to see. He wanted to kiss her again. He wanted to do more than kiss her. But she’d also said “old friend.” They were starting to rebuild their friendship. She’d just forgiven him. He didn’t want to ruin all that like he had on her prom night, by rushing something that didn’t need to happen. Her friendship was going to have to be enough.
