Limerence
Best friends argue over the night’s plans.
“Whatever, man. She can’t fix you. She can’t fix anyone. Just look at her, the selfish bitch.”
The dejection written all over his sad scruffy face told me everything I needed to know — that he looked at her the same way I did and that he felt every bit as fucked up over her.
“Maybe I wasn’t looking for a quick one-night st…
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