We settle into our usual positions on the couch, but before we begin, I bring up something that’s been on my mind. “I’ve tried to wait for you to talk about this, but you’re clearly not going to, so here goes.” Logan rolls his eyes at me but doesn’t speak, so I continue. “Something’s going on with you, and I want to, no, need to know what’s wrong. I hate thinking that something’s not right, especially when you live so far away and I can’t be there for you.” “That sounds suspiciously like how I feel about you. Especially when I only know half of the story.” He raises his eyebrows in a “tell me
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