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She’s staring at you, judging you.  

“So nice to see you again, Qui- Mr. Vidal,” he said, extending his hand forward, as if Quico was any more familiar to him than a voice over the phone, a name at the top of his LinkedIn profile. May swore that they’d shaken hands once before, but Dan wasn’t so sure. It might’ve been, if his memory stretched back that far. He never paid attention to much of anything at fourteen, let alone his sister’s friends, and especially not ones he’d met once at a wedding twelve years ago. “How are you doing tonight?" A small smile spread across his lips as he looked at Quico. It felt like staring his future in the face.

Texting my boyfriend is always a wild ride