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nothing being particularly wrong felt, at the time, like everything was right.
It didn’t matter if it was a buzzy new fitness trend or an aspirationally useful class or something fun and specific, like life drawing or an Italian conversation group – everyone involved in adult learning was running from something.
making flirty little comments then retreating when they suggested meeting in person. It was important, I said, to know there were options, to have a frisson at the bus stop. Merris said that sounded exhausting and invited me to spend the countdown with her and the ladies upstairs.
Every time I ate a dessert-themed yogurt, I felt like a stupid little bitch.