Chapter 43

He sat up, his back against the headboard, getting himself ready for what I was going to tell him. He signalled me to do the same with his eyes. I got up from the bed as well, I sat crossed-leg, my hands tangled in between my legs. I had my profile to the headboard and his long legs were sprawled in front of me. I took a slow, deep breath; I could do this. I looked him in the eyes, he wore a blank