Separate names with a comma.
"Nut butter."
"My secret is that I am afraid of spiders."
"That's mean."
"Start with dad."
"Pea-nut butter."
"Cause secrets are fun," she said, sitting next to him.
"It's not ugly!"
She kissed her cheek. "Maybe if you do some convincing."
"Butter of the nut of the pea."
"A secret secret," she replied, getting up and starting downstairs.
"No, I don't think so."
"Doesn't fit my face?"
She nodded. "Butter of the nut of the pea."
He frowned, saying nothing for a moment. "I just want more safety."
"Can I help? In exchange you tell me a secret?"
"Worried. I don't know. It's not for you to worry about."
"Why not?"
"Yeah!"
Francis glanced at Poppy with furrowed brows.
She looked up. "Why?"
