crying.”
“You stop.”
“I wasn’t crying.”
“You are now.”
Teenagers.
Cancer had not completely taken away their ability to be ridiculous.
Thank God.
Then Lily stepped forward and hugged him.
Hard.
For several seconds, nobody said anything.
Then she pulled back.
“You can’t save me.”
The room went quiet.
Ethan’s face changed.
“I know.”
“Do you?”
He looked down.
She continued:
“You keep doing things.”
“The wig?”
“The fundraiser.”
“I was helping.”
“I know.”
“Then why are you mad?”
“Because if I get worse, you’re going to think you didn’t