“Oh, sorry—Chris, this is Logan, my, um...” “Boyfriend,” Logan said, giving me a quizzical look. He stretched out his hand. “Nice to meet you, mate.” Chris shook Logan’s hand with a smile, though when Logan released him, he winced and discreetly flexed his fingers. “So, how are you doing?” Chris asked. “It’s been, what...over a year?” Logan’s eyebrows perked up. I cleared my throat. “I guess it has been. Who’s counting, though? Time, it flies. Can’t keep track of it.” Chris rocked on his heels. “I’m still dating Kim, by the way. The woman from, uh...” His voice trailed off. Right. Kim. The
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No one cares Chris, fuck off
