"So that's what's been bothering you," Luke said under his breath. "I figured that was it." He sighed. He didn't say another word as he simply ran a hand through his hair and sat on the table in front of me.
I stared at him while he kept looking down at his feet that wouldn't stay still. I narrowed my yes at him, "That's all you're going to say?" I asked, feeling a single tear spill from the corner of my eye. He had basically just confirmed it for me and it was the same as a stab to my chest, or even my back.
"I assumed there wouldn't be much to talk about." He replied, looking up at me with an emotionless face.
"There wouldn't be much to talk about?" I repeated, getting up off of the couch and standing in front of him. "There's more than enough to talk about." I told him, somehow offen
