Cara
"Cara, how do you feel about this?" Jenny asked.
I fell silent for a moment, but she didn't wait for my answer.
"You know I've loved you since the first day we met in college. We became friends, and I didn't want to ruin what we had by confessing."
"You don't have to explain," I whispered.
"I do. Because I know you've felt the same way about me. I've watched you for a long time, Cara. I know you, and I know you didn't want to ruin our friendship either."
"How... how did you know?" I stammered, staring at her in shock.
"I'm not a kid anymore, Cara," Jenny interrupted gently. "The way you look at me... the little touches... they say everything. You don't have to hide it anymore."
She reached for my hand.
"We can be friends and lovers. Nothing has to come between us, not even yo
