Chapter 30

“‘I’ve always loved you, and when you love someone, you love the whole person, just as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be.’” Just a few lines in, though, a pause came. “Do you really think dreams come true, Justice?”

“Maybe, they can,” I said. “Maybe they can.”

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“But probably not.” From the present to the past and back, hot, to cold, to hot again I bounced. Replaying yet another conversation that hadn’t happened quite like I wanted to remember it, I practically put my head through the roof of the car when a tap came on the window.

“Oops.” Keith Kelly was all smiles when the window went down, his pudgy face red, a combination of the weather and embarrassment, no doubt. “Sorry, JB.”

“No worries. I was somewhere else in my head.”