My heart went down to my stomach.

Bart came out then, too.

He looked horrified.

But not.

He actually looked normal.

Like this kind of thing happened all the time.

He walked past them kissing, turned on the hose, and started watering the flowers.

What was happening?

And then I realized why Bart had been spying on Grant.

He looked across the street at me.

Our eyes locked.

And I couldn’t do this anymore.

I couldn’t take this anymore.