You returned with the tickets, blueberry slushies, and a large popcorn, buttered.
I helped you carry our snacks into the theatre like this was an average night out with my best friend and her brother.
But it wasn't.
We filled three seats in the back like a large family while the credits we rolling.
You, me, and Michael.
Somewhere during Jing finding Everest and Jin looking like an Asian god, Michael intertwined his fingers with mine.
My heart raced mad crazy because I was afraid you'd see him being such a needy teenage boy in public. But, as always, you were oblivious.
You sat there, smiling as you've always wanted to see a yeti escape a bleak laboratory.
You were happy, doing my math homework happy.
I suddenly realized that I had no idea what you were thinking. That scared me.
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