RIVER

“You have something to say.” I looked up to Taylor, who was sitting beside me, gripping his fork tightly.

“How did you know?” he asked, shocked, and I was shocked as well. I don't know; there was this kind of aura around him that made me know that he was about to say something. I shrugged in response, and he cleared his throat, setting his fork silently on the table.

He took up his glass of water and chugged down the entire thing at once. “Wow!” I exclaimed, picking pieces ...