“This is my shirt,” I say, slightly confused. “My used shirt.” “Uhhh, yeah. Your used Bella Simon concert tee. These things were going for like, eight-hundred dollars on the internet at one point. Why do you even have this?” she asks, tilting her head in question. “First of all,” I say, “I don’t love your judgmental tone. Bella Simon is the voice of our generation. And don’t even get me started on her songwriting. Plus, she’s my sister’s friend. I wanted to be supportive.”
