“I should have asked you. About all of it. Not just the – ” She gestured vaguely at the door the agents had come through. “All of it.”
“Yeah,” I said. “You should have.”
She nodded and looked back down at her plate.
I didn’t tell her it was fine. Because it wasn’t, and we both knew it, and the not-saying-it was the most honest thing that had happened continue reading …
