Fucking answer me. The reply comes almost immediately. I’ll call you on the phone. – Daisy No. I need to see your face. She rejects my third Skype session, so I’m forced to fucking call her by cell. She answers. “I’m sorry,” she immediately says. “You called me on Skype like three minutes ago. I thought you wanted to talk. I didn’t see much at all, I promise. Just…go back to doing what you were doing—” “I can’t. We need to fucking talk about this.” “There’s nothing to talk about,” she says quickly. I rub my eyes. “Daisy…” What do I say? I’m sorry for going down on another girl? Daisy isn’t my
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