I didn’t even tell him what he did. Maybe he doesn’t know, but I think he does. After that night, I dropped out of his life, and he never tried to contact me again. I mourned the loss of that friendship just as fiercely as I did the piece of my soul that he took with him. “I don’t think men know how to make love,” Riley says, and I agree. “It’s not in their DNA, never has been. Why do you think women have always had ‘close lady friends’?”
