Kiss and tell
He brushed his forehead, gazing at his drink.
“I am sorry,” I told him what I hated to hear when people were coming to talk to me a few months back.
“You know? About cancer... It’s just that sometimes it is all about telling a goodbye. I mean, for those who are staying...alive.” Liam turned to me.
It was a moment when I knew I should keep my mouth shut. It wasn’t game time, not with this guy. He only needed to vent, and I was the listener.