Chapter 8“Can we talk for a moment?” Taylor called out the following morning in the school hallway.
I spun around after grabbing the last thing I needed for my morning classes. “What’s up, Taylor?”
He averted his gaze. “I miss Katherine.”
“Try to move on. I know you cared about Katherine, but you can’t force someone to care about you,” I said, tugging at my backpack straps.
“You’re one to talk. You’re the most cynical person alive.”
“Yeah, well.” Telling him to focus on other things was my only option. Taylor needed to let go of Katherine since I didn’t want to consider what would happen if he didn’t forget about this issue.
I chewed on the inside of my lip. No matter how much time passed since agreeing to shelter Katherine, my mind always dwelled on whether or not Katherine’s secret
