NATALIA
My shoulders jumped in surprise. I turned to Tristan, who looked at me with a mixture of concern and slight confusion.
“Sorry, are we here already?” I asked and realized that my voice faltered.
“No. I stopped.” He answered, almost in a whisper.
I looked around in slight panic. “Why? Did the car break down?”
Tristan heaved a small sigh, “Talia, you’re crying.”
I looked at him with slight confusion until I dabbed my cheek.
“Oh shoot,” My eyes widened, and I quickly tried to dry my tears as carefully as I could. Patricia would be upset if she learned that I messed it up even before we arrived.
I didn’t even know how long I was crying or how much he had seen. Good Goddess, I’m already ashamed of a lot of things. Why do you have to add more to that list?!
“Sorry. It must have
