(I sigh as I check my watch for the fourth time. Seven o’clock. I should have known this was too good to be true. Megan must be married with kids by now. Maybe it was a fluke… or maybe she just enjoys hurting me. I shook my head as I took another drink of my beer. Might as well finish this one before I head home for the night. Maybe my mother was right… I should start dating again. I sighed again.)
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