Only you haven’t done that in forever, my brain helpfully reminds me. Nah-uh, we went to a bar just last week, I counter. It wasn’t just the two of you, and you haven’t missed him that much, have you? My brain snarks back. I frown at the thought but dismiss it immediately. I’ve been busy. That’s all. I almost start laughing because I’m arguing with myself. How very normal and not at all creepy and weird.
