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I snapped my teeth at him, and he threw his head back,
chortling. My anger at his parents melted away at
Maddox’s laughter. I refused to bring up the topic of his
parents not attending the graduation ceremony. He was
happy, right here and right now, and that was all that
mattered.
I crossed my arms over my chest, pouting.
His laughter died, but he was still smiling. Maddox
shoved his hand in his pocket, and he fished out a teal
Tiffany box. What…?
My lips parted in surprise as he snapped open the small
box. No way!
Shock coursed through my body. “Maddox,” I breathed,
shaking my head. My cap slid down, and I fixed it on top of
my head again, still staring at the box he was holding.
It was a necklace, exquisite but simple, with only a
sterling silver charm.
“A dreamcatcher,” I whispered, my fingers brushing over
the intricated webbed floral centerpiece and the delicate
feathers attached to the round center.
“Now, we’ve got matching dreamcatchers.”
I let out a laugh at that. The memory from a few months
ago flashed in my mind.
“What is this?” Maddox asked, giving the object in my
hand a weird look. He appeared unimpressed.
“A dreamcatcher, silly.” I gave it to him, and he looked
even more confused.
“Why are you giving me a dreamcatcher?”
I realized Maddox sometimes had bad dreams.
We fell asleep together last night, on his couch, while we
were studying, and he had woken up from a nightmare. He
didn’t speak of it, but the bleak look in his eyes broke my
heart. He couldn’t go back to sleep and ended up going to
the gym that was open twenty-four-seven.
Maybe it was fate or just pure coincidence, but as I was
scrolling through Instagram, I found an ad for