C7 A Broken Promise
Jack stood still looking at me like he was lost. “I know about the bet, Jack,” I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. Tears rolled down my eyes and I couldn’t find the words to say even though I had a lot to say.
His eyes flickered with something—surprise? Guilt?—before he quickly masked it, trying to give me his usual confident smile. But it wasn’t the smile I had fallen for
