Face to face for the first time in six months, and she's talking about the weather. Ouch.
Exhilarated, happy, nervous, anxious before. Uncomfortable, hurt, confused, and dejected after.
Friends. We're friends, right? Isn't that what she said? Sure we are, she let me care for her dogs, which are precious to her, and look after her house for a week. Except for the fact that she had to lie to her "boyfriend" about me staying there (he just wouldn't understand, you know), it was all good.
But seriously, would she talk to any of her friends about the weather?
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