“I didn’t say that,” I tried, backtracking.
“You don’t have to.”
“Honey, I just want to protect you.”
“I know.” His voice was quiet. “But can you just be happy for me?”
I nodded because I could not think of anything to say that would not make it worse.
The truth was, I kept imagining her playing some cruel prank on him, one that would leave him heartbroken.
Prom Night Arrives
Prom night came faster than I wanted it to.
Nathan stood in the entryway in his suit, his hair combed back, a small white corsage box trembling slightly in his hand. He looked older and, for the first time in years, as if he believed he belonged somewhere.
“How do I look?” Nathan asked.
“Like a heartbreaker,” I said, and he laughed.
