“It’s not pathetic.” I shake my head. “If anything, he’s pathetic and a fucking piece of shit, but you know, it’s a good thing it happened.” “A good thing?” She blinks, stunned, and takes another drink, then hands it to me. “Finding out that your boyfriend is cheating on you with the girl he told you never to worry about is not a good thing.” I take a drink before I elaborate. “We would’ve never met, and you would have never known what it’s like to have a real boyfriend.”
