I felt the flush deepen and hurried to interrupt him before he could bring up my asinine confession again, “It’s good. Yes. Let’s go with that.”
Hehe. 🙂
Good thing Charlotte isn’t hearing this, right, Taylor? 😛
“Good.” He clapped one hand on my shoulder. A sign of camraderie, friendship, with the subtle effect of reinforcing that I was at arm’s length.
He’s learning.
Or was I reading too much into things?
It wouldn’t be the first time for that, though.
I could live with it. It was worlds better than the quiet hostility and hurt I’d been sensing from him as of late.
Yeah!
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