When I hang up, Matt high-fives me. These petty acts of revenge are what’s keeping me sane, but he takes even more delight in them than I do. Turns out, he has his own grudge against Rafe. On Christmas Day, Matt got drunk and confessed to him that he has a crush on Anna. Rafe told him to just text her. The worst that could happen is that she says ‘no.’ He was wrong. It turns out her replying to my friend’s heartfelt paragraph with seven laughing emojis and nothing else was the worst that could happen. “Fuck Raphael Visconti,” Matt mutters, flopping back on the sofa and putting his feet up on
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