Milan lets my hand go walking away from me underneath the moons bright glow with the floating stars that brighten the town. Michael sees everything, he waits for Milan to leave until it is okay for him to move and come to me.
"Omi..." he holds my colors in his lantern. It's lit with fire waiting to be released into the night sky.
"Did you say something to Milan?" I ask, there's an accusation tone in my voice. The brows on his face bridge together with a flinch against my tone.
"She asked me if something was going on between you and I. I was not going to lie." I roll my eyes as I feel a new set of tears fall from my face.
"Of course you did," I should have known he would squeal to her. There was a moment we could have begun anew. We could have moved forward.
"Are you telling me yo
