How We End
I said softly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "So, what is it then?"
I placed my elbows on each of his shoulders, letting my fingers comb through his hair. Taking a deep breath, I started, "Kyle read my novel, without my permission. That day he came over, he read it when I wasn't there and I saw him and I got mad."
Dean nodded attentively.
"Today, I got a call," I said softly. "from his mother who is a publisher. She wants to have it published and she also wants me to work as a writer at her publishing company."
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