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Me:
Brennan showed up.
Chaos erupts.
Maya:
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
Emery:
Head injury clearly affected his decision-making center.
Christin:
I almost wish it was the frozen foods.
Despite everything, I smile.
Maya:
How are you?
Me:
I hate that seeing him still brings feelings back.
Maya:
Like what?
Me:
Like we have unfinished business.
Christin:
It means he mattered.
Emery:
You’re human.
Maya:
I’d worry if you felt nothing.
My throat tightens.
Me:
I loved him. Completely. The girl I was always will.
Maya:
We know.
Christin:
