“You’ve both fucked up,” Henry tells me, both eyebrows up now. “Doesn’t mean you don’t belong together.” I swallow, press my tongue into my bottom lip. “She’s not forgiven me, Hen.” “I know.” He nods slowly. “Give her time.” I lift my shoulders, feeling beat. “How much?” Henry shrugs back. “Does it matter, Beej? It’s Parks.” I drop my head in my hands and rub my eyes. “It’s been years.” Henry pulls a face like he’s unsure. “Has it?” I look up at him, confused. “She found out it was Paili a little over a year ago, yeah? Then she left for a year. She didn’t think about it, she ignored it, she
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