What About Us?
Macy returned in the wee hours of the morning to find Adam already up. He’d done the dishes in the kitchen and made breakfast. She told him what she’d seen, and his face went red with embarrassment.
Although Macy wanted to ask him about them, she couldn’t bring herself to. She looked at him, the boy who’d stolen her heart years ago. He smiled at her, thanking her for hosting him for the night. As the mechanic finished working on his car and he drove away, Macy only smiled. Perhaps it was better to remain friends.