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“All the other Swim Shadys are just imitating,” he said, totally serious.
It was like fate conspired to place the perfect woman in the apartment across from mine, and then it knocked out the stairs for good measure, and my only job was to make her interested in me, which I wasn’t sure I was actually doing.
“If you ever come back here,” I whispered, “you won’t find her, you’ll find me. And then no one will ever find you.”