"You're an idiot." I say to him, and he smiles at me, nodding.
"I know. But you love me don't you?"
I nod. "I do Noah."
He touches my hand, and brings it to his lips. "I love you."
"I love you too."
"Miles is coming, grab your book, and pretend you're reading." He kisses my forehead and disappears again. I grab the book i was reading, and open it up back to it's page. This book has never been read, not one wants to read Latin, so i hid pictures here i didn't want destroyed when i left.
"Hey."
Just like Noah said, he's getting better. Now i'm not looking crazy talking to a dead man. I smile at him and slowly shut my book so it looks real.
"What's up?"
"Um, can i ask you about my mom?"
Oh, tough subject.
But i take a deep breathe and nod. "Yes. Yes. No one talks about her." I
