Today, when Helia and I were cleaning the house, I told her about my feelings for Amer. I held back on telling her about Amer's feelings for me until I could gauge her reaction, but she seemed thrilled. She'd hoped that her son would fall for someone as kind and upstanding as me. She hugged me and told me that she thought of me like a daughter already and wouldn't mind it being official.
"Official," like marriage. I mean, I suppose. We're both 16; we're both adults. It's not out of the question, is it?
If that were to happen, then I would definitely have to find a way of clipping my toenails.
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