“You mean the one who takes care of your problems and tucks you into bed when you’re drunk,” I say. “That won’t be happening going forward.” Ava’s expression falls downward. “That’s not all. We…go to places together, and have a lot of sleepovers, and we talk and…and…she’s the only person who gets me.” “Sounds toxic. You’re too dependent on her and offer nothing in return.” “That’s not true. Also, I came first and know more about her than you.” “Doubt it.” “Then do you know her middle name?” Ava’s voice has turned defensive, realizing that she’s losing. A decent person would’ve backed off, but
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