continued.

Before I knew it, weeks had passed and we were inseparable. My secret would become the forefront every time I hid you from them. If there was any doubt in my mind or question about you noticing it, it was confirmed that morning in September.


We were having an intense conversation about our pasts. Books came up. Before mentioning a single thing you had warned me of something. "If I leave out something, its usually for a reason." Taken back i agreed to your strange request. You continued to explain how you have never read a book from cover to cover.  This took me by surprise because you seem to be very intellectual. You explained, however, that there was one particular "book" that had ultimately changed your life. It did this only after a few pages. I wanted so bad to know what was this book that had changed your life. 


Why did you mention it if you did not want to tell me the name of that book? I was determined to find out.


Even though you left me in the dark about this "book," you did suggest a book to me. this confirmed to me that you were on to me. You knew that I was hiding something. This was your way of telling me that, what ever it was that I was hiding... it didn't matter.


"I sent it to your email," you said. 
The title read: The Secret.