I’ve done a decent job over the last two weeks trying to forget the fact that the stranger who unraveled me in a bar happens to be my brother-in-law’s brother. I’ve fought harder to forget that he’s the son of the only friend I’ve made in town. The friend who was babysitting my child while her own kid railed me against a door. The friend who set me up on the date with the man I bailed on so I could fuck my brother-in-law…in-law? In a bar. What a cluster.
