Haben shook his head firmly. "That's not what I meant. I just meant that--of course someone will love you, Noah. You're perfectly lovable. I just think--" Haben's voice trailed off and he offered a casual shrug, passing the whole conversation off.
He rolled off of him and sat up, putting his feet back in the water for a minute before he got up from the dock entirely and started to pad barefoot back to the house, leaving a little trail of wet footprints in his wake.
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