Ethan, the doctor, stretches his hand to shake him. I roll my eyes because he is famous, and his family owns half of the city.

“How is she, Doctor?” Ethan asks in a panic. I just stand by, watching him take over. He looks more worried than me. I admire the way he cares about Nadine; sometimes, I wonder if Mason could be as expressive as this.

The thought of Mason crosses my mind, and I wonder why he hasn't reached out.

What I feel for Mason can’t be love, not now, not ever.

It sucks seeing the way Ethan pines for Nadine, but I’m sure her heart still belongs...