The Truth Between Us
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CHAPTER THIRTEEN
The Truth Between Us
The rain started shortly after nine.
Daniel was parked outside Amara's apartment building, listening to the steady sound of water hitting the roof of his car.
Neither of them had planned to have a serious conversation.
They had been talking about work.
Then they talked about Michael.
Then Tolu.
Then the ridiculous amount of traffic on the island.
Eventually, the conversation became quiet.
Amara looked through the windshield.
Daniel glanced at her.
“Can I ask you something?”
She nodded.
“Do you ever think about us?”
Amara's heart skipped.
She turned toward him.
“What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean.”
She looked away.
“I do.”
“And?”
She took a breath.
“Yes.”
Daniel nodded slowly.
“How often?”
She smiled nervously.
“That's a dangerous question.”
“Why?”
“Because if I answer honestly, things change.”
Daniel looked at her.
“Maybe things already changed.”
She didn't respond.
Rain continued to fall around them.
Daniel rested his hands on the steering wheel.
“I care about you, Amara.”
She looked at him.
“I know.”
“No.”
His voice was quieter.
“I mean I really care about you.”
She swallowed.
“I care about you too.”
“I know we're supposed to be friends.”
“We are.”
“I know.”
He paused.
“But sometimes I don't think friendship explains everything anymore.”
Amara looked down at her hands.
“I don't think so either.”
There it was.
The truth.
Simple.
Terrifying.
Beautiful.
She took a deep breath.
“I'm scared.”
Daniel nodded.
“I know.”
“I don't want to repeat the past.”
“You won't.”
“You can't promise that.”
He paused.
“You're right.”
Amara looked at him.
Daniel continued.
“I can't promise nothing will ever hurt.”
She appreciated his honesty.
“But I can promise that I won't intentionally lie to you.”
She nodded.
“And if something changes?”
“I'll tell you.”
“If you're unhappy?”
“I'll tell you.”
“If you're confused?”
“I'll tell you.”
She smiled faintly.
“That sounds like one of our rules.”
“It is.”
“The rules are supposed to keep us safe.”
Daniel looked at her.
“Maybe honesty is what keeps us safe.”
She thought about that.
For months, she had believed that avoiding relationships would protect her.
But Daniel had slowly changed the way she looked at things.
He hadn't demanded her trust.
He had earned pieces of it.
One conversation at a time.
One difficult day at a time.
One ordinary moment at a time.
“I don't know what happens next,” she said.
“Neither do I.”
“That's frightening.”
“It is.”
She laughed softly.
“You're supposed to tell me everything will be fine.”
“I could.”
“Then?”
“I'd be lying.”
She smiled.
“Fair.”
They sat quietly.
Then Daniel said,
“We don't have to rush.”
Amara looked at him.
“We can take it one day at a time.”
She nodded.
“I like that.”
“Good.”
Neither of them officially called it a relationship.
They didn't announce anything.
They didn't suddenly become different people.
They simply stopped pretending.
The next morning, Tolu found Amara smiling at her phone.
She stared at her.
“What?”
“Nothing.”
“You're smiling.”
“So?”
“You only smile like that when Daniel texts you.”
Amara rolled her eyes.
“Please.”
Tolu sat beside her.
“So?”
“So what?”
“What happened?”
Amara hesitated.
“We talked.”
“About?”
“Us.”
Tolu's eyes widened.
“And?”
Amara smiled.
“We admitted we care about each other.”
Tolu grabbed a pillow and screamed into it.
“Finally!”
Amara laughed.
“Keep your voice down.”
“I've been waiting for this!”
“You're being dramatic.”
“I'm your best friend. Drama is part of my job.”
Amara shook her head.
“But we're taking things slowly.”
“Good.”
“I don't want to rush.”
“Good.”
“And I don't want to lose myself.”
“Even better.”
Amara looked at her.
“What if it doesn't work?”
Tolu became quiet.
“Then you'll survive.”
Amara nodded.
“What if it does?”
Tolu smiled.
“Then maybe you finally found someone worth taking the risk for.”
Across town, Michael sat in Daniel's office.
“So?”
Daniel looked up.
“So what?”
“You talked to her.”
Daniel smiled.
Michael immediately pointed at him.
“That smile.”
“What smile?”
“The one you get when you talk about Amara.”
Daniel laughed.
“We admitted we care about each other.”
Michael leaned back.
“Finally.”
“But we're not rushing.”
“Good.”
Daniel nodded.
“I don't want to pressure her.”
Michael studied him.
“You're serious about her.”
Daniel didn't hesitate.
“Yes.”
The word surprised even Daniel with how easily it came.
Yes.
He was serious.
He didn't know what the future looked like.
He didn't know whether everything would work.
But he knew he wanted to try.
That night, Amara and Daniel exchanged messages before going to sleep.
Nothing dramatic.
Nothing complicated.
Just a simple conversation.
And for the first time, both of them understood that the truth wasn't always something to fear.
Sometimes the truth was simply the door you had been too afraid to open.
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