Nathan looked sideway at Lily who was still
busy talking on the phone and then back at me. “Aidan, do you like my mom?”
I blinked and looked back at his brown
eyes, Lily’s eyes. “Yes, I do, Nathan. Very much.”
“Just don’t make her cry, okay. The last
time she cried was when she received a phone from someone. Probably from my
dad. He always makes her cry.”
My heart clenched.
“I promise, Nathan,” I said truthfully.
Honestly, making Lily cried was never crossed in my mind.
“I know my mom could be stubborn
sometimes but, I know she likes you too. She just needs time to realize that,”
Nathan continued.
I chuckled. This boy was amazing. “Are
you sure you’re nine? Because you just sounded like you’re 20 or older.”
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