“I missed you, Saul.” My voice was tender.
“Aw, Jovy.” He wheeled himself around to get close to me, and he held my left hand in his right one, smiling more times today than he usually had back then. “I missed you a lot, too. I probably recited a bunch of stuff on what to say to you once I knew I had the chance to see you again. I figured you were so busy with school all this time that I just didn’t want to get in the way, even when I was no longer busy playing basketball.”
Somehow, I squeezed Saul’s hand with affection, and a part of me suddenly wanted to slide my fingers in between his to know what it felt like it. My ex-boyfriend used to be affectionate until he seemed bored after the newness had faded away. My feelings had only grown until I’d learned our relationship just hadn’t bee
