So we match again, I typed in the chat. I like your new profile pic. His response was fast: Norah! Hello. Funny. They’re the same feel, right? I laughed out loud, then clamped my mouth shut and looked around. I was alone. I mean, they kind of are, I responded. I wasn’t going to let him win on the name-forgetting front by admitting I’d been wrong. It had been three years, but I still had my pride.
