Seeing Lex cry is a lot like paralysis. I have no control over what my body does, and once the fountain starts, I park my butt right next to her in the snow and hold her. She won’t say anything about why she’s suddenly leaking rivers, and when it’s Group A’s turn for the rec room, I try persuadin...
Really late. First date for Hayles, and I’m beyond any excuse. But I have to sort out my head before I see her. Because I know once I’m with her, there will be little thought process. I’m pulled over about a block away from her house, half expectin’ her to come skipping—no...