Page 121 of Straight Dad

Me:Huh?

Layton:Youare worth it.

A smile tugs at my lips. This man…

Me:Thank you.

Layton:Thanks for coming to the hospital. I wish Pop had been more welcoming. I’m not making an excuse, but it wasn’t a good time.

Me:He was welcoming today, so perhaps now is when it was supposed to happen.

Me:I can’t imagine how rough that time was for you. You never responded that night. Or after… Until a week ago.

Layton:I lost my phone in the wreckage. I have no idea what you sent and never knew you called.

Layton:What did you send?

He’s being real, and the talk may be raw, but I’m not ready for that.

Me:I’ll show you sometime.

Layton:I’ll hold you to that.

Me:Why are you awake at this ridiculous hour?

Layton:I hate that I told you you shouldn’t have come. I keep replaying your face when I said that. It’s a long story for another time, but regardless, it was rude and untrue. I’m sorry.

Me:Thank you. I’m sorry it was a surprise.

Layton:I’m glad you’re here.

What is it about darkness that makes it easier to say scary things?

Layton:If I’m honest with myself—and I’m trying to be—I need your help.

Layton:Doesn’t mean I’m not still scared about hurting you.

Me:Why are you scared about hurting me?

Bubbles bounce, but there’s nothing. The bubbles return and again stop.

Me:It’s okay. You don’t have to say.

Layton:That’s a day two conversation.

Me:Impressive sidestep. ;)

Layton:Tell me a secret, Pix.

Me:Anything?

Layton:Anything.

Me:I could fall in love with your family in about two point five seconds.

Me:Will you tell me one?

Layton:You make me want to be whole again.