Luca
I learned way back when all this s**t started is that not telling someone something is just as bad as lying. Maybe worst. So even though I never wanted to discuss Rachel with Gabby again, my conscience told me I had to.
“Princess, come sit with me. I have to talk to you.”
“Hmm, this sounds serious. Did you eat my mango popsicles again?”
“No, those are safe. I learned my lesson the first time,” I replied.
Gabby smiled, then walked over and snuggled up next to me on the couch. She’d been mopping the floor, cleaning was her obsession, and seemed happy to take a break.
“Okay, what’s up?” she finally asked after she’d successfully tucked her feet into the pocket of my sweatpants.
“I don’t want to upset you, I never want to do that, but I can’t lie to you,
