wiped his face.
“Nobody at school was planning anything. Everyone kept saying they wanted to see him before he left, but nobody actually organized something.”
“So you did.”
He nodded.
“Are you mad?”
“Yes.”
His eyes dropped.
“But I’m trying very hard not to be only mad.”
He looked back at me.
“What time does Eli fly?”
Noah blinked.
“Eleven-forty Monday morning.continue reading …