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I looked at the other things in the trunk, mostly old books, photos, and jewelry.

"Did I know you before everything happened?" I asked

"Well, yes," Patrick said "We played together,"

"We're nice to each other?"

"Our moms were friends, so we were friends,"

"Did we ever do anything?"

Patrick choked on his water, "Um, well sorta," He said with a sheepish smile

"What?" I asked

"We shared our first kiss," He said quietly

"Really? That's so sweet!" I said getting starry eyed, off subject "But what are the rules of an Innocent?"

"If you're overage you can't do anything illegal," he said calmly "or immoral,"

"So that's it?"

"Yeah,"

"Does sex count?"

He looked at me with a curious look. He smiled and leaned forward.

"Sex doesn't count,"

I sighed in relief and looked away. But something popped in my head.

"Wait, did we?"

He shook his head and sighed with a grim look "That's why I'm not the Innocent,"