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Page 139 of Places We've Never Been

He laughed and folded his arms across his chest, turning away from my assault. “I just want to make things right for you. And for her. I feel terrible.”

“Youshouldfeel terrible. But you can’t break up with her. Andyouhave to tell Mom and Dad.”

He groaned. “I know. Once we get home?”

I nodded.

“So we’ll be okay?”

“You chose each other. I’m sure you’ll be fine.”

“Norah, you know what I mean. You and me.”

“Right now, I don’t even know if I’m okay with myself.”