Thankfully we are at a traffic light so I watch his face for a reaction.He rotates his shoulders in a casual shrug and it stings more than hearing it from Asher.Tears rush to the surface of my eyes,my breath comes out shallow.I can't cry.I won't cry for a boy.Chanting the mantra works,I finally meet his gaze in the rearview mirror.He is still unbothered.

　　"Yeah."The pieces of my heart clinging to the hope he would deny those words shatter.A jolt of pain flicks through me,I ...