I opened the car window and watched the trees and bushes along the roadside. Putting my hand out, I felt the wind pushing it back, and the scenery in the car with my mom came to my mind. The scene changed, and I felt myself sitting on a bike, my hands spread as if I were flying, as if I were about to experience a great adventure.
"Kenny, tell me what's wrong with you." Henry whispered in my ear before he placed his thumb on my cheek.
"Why are you crying?" He wiped my tears away before I could do it myself.
"I don't know." I choked out, feeling that my insides were riddled with holes.
"Give me your hand." I put my hand that had just assisted me in flying back inside the car, placing it on his hand.
I watched him bring it to his mouth and kiss it as if I were a girl… What the? Has he lost his mind?
"Look, see how gay I am? Doesn't that make you angry?" He teased with an awfully smug look.
