Project Heartbreak
“It’s not about... parts. It’s about... how he makes me feel.”
Jax snorted. “How he makes you feel? What does that even mean? He makes you feel nervous and stupid, from what I’ve seen.”
“That’s not it!” The words came out sharper than I intended. I took a breath, trying to find the words. “It’s... when he smiles. It feels like... like the sun coming out. He’s just... good. He’s kind, and he’s decent, and when he talks to me, for just a second, I don’t feel so... invisible.”