PJ sighed. "Mags, you really need to talk to people before things get out of hand." His thumb and pointer finger pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm becoming worried about you..."
I let out a few more silent tears before I looked up and just smiled.
"I'm fine. Truly."
Lies. So many lies.
"Mags, I know you're not fine. You know how much I care about you."
The butterflies in my stomach were going crazy. But I just didn't want to talk about our complicated relationship.
"PJ, please, not now."
He let out a frustrated growl.
"Maggie, we have to talk about it sooner or later."
This time I let out the frustrated groan.
"Well I choose later."
