"So,
how about I meet you here every day after school and I'll bring your school
work. Then I'll take you for a walk. Or a…" he glanced at my legs, "a
roll?"
I laughed. "I've never even been
out of the bed yet, let alone using a wheelchair."
"I'll help you," he
promised. "I'm not going anywhere."
He kissed my fingers, and Mason took
that opportunity to come in. Of course. I felt a rip of guilt go through me at
the look of anger that flashed across Mason's face, but why? He was probably
just angry because he knew Andrew…err, Andy…was going to be sticking around.
And, granted, he hadn't been even an honorable mention for boyfriend-of-the-year,
but he was here now. And he was trying. I felt that I owed it to not only him,
but myself, to explore that, even if just for a little while. I owed it to
myself to see if I could remember this boy who said he loved me.
Oi!!! I cannot wait to read this!
ReplyDeleteSounds awesome, can't wait! :)
ReplyDeleteSounds like another hit! :)
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