“I can't forgive you yet.”
And all this time, I was thinking about Thomas.
“I know.”
I put Daniel's photo in my bag.
“Same time next month?”
Thomas smiled.
“I'll be here.”
“Same time next month?”
I still don't know what I'll call him.
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