This felt good, going to a real place with Sarah, hanging out like normal people who weren't trying to hide from their parents. It felt normal. Toby had not felt normal a day in his life that he could completely remember so today, he decided was a first. A perfect first.
He stuffed his hands in his pockets when Sarah started looking at dresses and shook his head, "I don't know anything about dresses." Except for maybe about as much knowledge as a boy can pick up in the million shopping trips he'd been forced to go on with his mom and sister. "I've never worn one, see?"