When we woke up, Gage got a call from his father. He sighed deeply and told me to head downstairs and order breakfast for us both. He joined me just as the food arrived. I waited for him to speak.
"My parents are coming to talk with me today." He said finally, with a deep sigh. He looked at me and took my hand in his gently. "I know this sounds rude of me, but could you give me a chance to speak with them alone? I don't need them dragging you into it. It's their relationship with me that is the problem."
"I don't think that's rude. I understand." Gage's eyes softened instantly.
"You're amazing. I'll make it up to you, okay? We will do something fun after." He reached up and ran his fingers through my hair briefly.
"Will you teach me piano again?" He smiled at my enthusiasm.
"Of course
