Kathy...
"Sarah," I glared at her. "We shared a bed together and he introduced me to his family... as his 'pretend girlfriend'."
"Gosh, what a jerk," Sarah shook her head. "The last time I saw you this upset was when you broke up with your boyfriend back in high school."
She draped a comforting arm around me and I took it as an opportunity to bury my head in her shoulder and sob even louder.
I'm too young to be settling down," I repeated myself, barely managing to let out through choked sobs. "And here I thought we had been getting along so well."
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"Kathy," Sarah smoothed her hand down my hair, "Never assume that you have anything going on with a man unless they outrightly tell you."
"It's not like I'm delusional or something," I exclaimed. "I mean, when he's with me... it just feels like we have a connection. It's undeniable but I can't explain it even if I tried."
