Red Roses and Regret
trous dinner, a mutual
ey's tonight. For drinks. Mark might be there
tion.
of me, the part that needed
I saw Jenna waving from
some of his old college buddie
ched into a cheerful, forc
really
by the conversation at
ere laughing,
hloe, man?" one of them, Dave, said lo
rained sound. "Anci
u were *this* close to asking her out before she too
d gone to an out-o
rk had suddenly, surprisingly, accept
in college, made it pretty obvious. H
Chloe left,
ked into place,
hoice. I was a placehold
e with physical force
my chair scr
s turne
d over
smile on his face. It falter
? You
n, Mark?" I asked, my
"What are you
Chloe. You only started dating
t, suddenly very inter
" Mark said, but hi
, I thought you were just emotionally constip
mething I'd only e
he beer i
g splash, but
beer dripping
ch word. "And this time, it's for goo
t, Jenna calling after
felt cold
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