“You’re telling me the only reason we’re in this car right now is so you can match me?” “No, we’re in the car because you helped me out, took me to the wedding.” “Don’t play games.” “I’m not.” I am. I am because games are the only things saving me, the only things keeping me from breaking down, giving in. The only things keeping my heart safe from disappointment down the road. “Fine, play dumb. Are you telling me the only reason we’ve been together for the past three weeks has been to vet me? To find me a fuckin’ match? To set me up with some other woman?” “Of course.” Lies, lies, lies. Even
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