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The Way We Talk
"You and her don't talk the way we talk." I'm not sure if I mean this as a question or a statement, nor do I see how he'll interpret it. People call us the same mind sometimes, but that's a horrible misstatement. We're two separate people, leading two separate lives that randomly intersected one day in a Starbucks.
He doesn't answer for awhile, kicking around a few loose pebbles with the toe of his shoe. "I don't talk to anyone the way I talk to you," he whispers, peeking at me out of the corner of his eye.
That's because she's your girlfriend, I want to tell him, and I'm just the best friend. And that's what I'm afraid of.
Song Credit: "The Way We Talk" - The Maine.
He doesn't answer for awhile, kicking around a few loose pebbles with the toe of his shoe. "I don't talk to anyone the way I talk to you," he whispers, peeking at me out of the corner of his eye.
That's because she's your girlfriend, I want to tell him, and I'm just the best friend. And that's what I'm afraid of.
Song Credit: "The Way We Talk" - The Maine.
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Epilogue