“Look, I’m sorry—!””

Abby sits on the edge of your bed, looking like a scolded dog as you rant on and on about why your relationship can’t work. Why is this just being brought up, now? Well.

The young girl may, or may not have, lied about her age. And, it would’ve been fine in some cases, but, you’re over ten years apart.

Which, for how old you are, is a really large gap. Not to where it becomes illegal, it just.. feels wrong.

“I didn’t mean for it to get this far. I..” a pause, head hung low as she looks at the floor. “..I was going to tell you. I promise I was, it just..”