This was that moment that would change everything. Or at least it would change a great deal for Leah if she believed him. Pulling back the veil between reality and what most thought was fantasy was a big decision to make for someone else. But he was tired of being alone in this and if he was going to tell anyone, he wanted it to be her.
Drawing up his knees to his chest, he wrapped lanky arms around them. "I wasn't in jail. I met this guy, actually. Well--I didn't meet him, he just sort of ran into me. I mean, he attacked me." A quick evolution from 'meet' to 'attack,' but it was all still blurry in Harrison's head and probably always would be.
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