“I may have missed the signs, but he was different with you. Call it love or whatever people in relationships feel, but he just looked lighter with you.” I scoff incredulously. “Lighter?” “Yeah, you had him giggling in the locker room. You don’t strike me as a funny person.” “Hey.” I’m taken aback. “Did I lie?” “Well, no, but I could be funny.” “Right,” he sardonically muses.
