run, staring into the sink, trying to breathe.
Trying not to let the moment break me. A few minutes later, I heard footsteps behind me. “I was joking,” Jonah said softly.
“You know that, right?”
I turned to face him. “No,” I said quietly. “You weren’t.
You don’t joke about something like that unless a part of you believes it. And if you do… then you’re continue reading …