Sabrina savored the touch of Grant's cheek and hand. She never knew he felt so inadequate in comparison to any of the other boys she was friendly with, such as Neville. She'd never seen him that way. To her, the heart was more important than anything else. And Sabrina had no doubt that Grant's heart was pure.
"I know," she whispered. "And don't ever think that it matters again, all right?"