Henley

I nodded as a lump rose in my throat. “Thank you. You’ve always been such a good friend.”

He let my hand go as a smile spread across his face. “And I always will be.” He sighed as his smile faded. “Look. I’m sorry I was a jerk before—”

“You were never a jerk.”

“Let me finish.” He held up his hand. “I’m sorry I was a jerk before, but I will always be your friend, no matter what. If you need anything, then call ...