“Wow,” I mused. “How does it feel to be so secure in yourself?” “Why don’t you look in the mirror and ask the girl staring back at you,” he shot back with a smirk. “Because from where I’m sitting, she’s got a tight fist hold of her worth.” “Hmm.” I smiled back at him, thoroughly enjoying this conversation and listening to his input on the world. “You’re good with words,” I offered. “When you use them.” “I use them,” he replied. “Not everyone listens.” “Ooh, deep… Okay, pee break!” Pushing my chair back, I sprang up and moved for the door. “I’ll be right back.” “Take your time.” He laughed
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