“You’re so nice, Morgan,” Annette said. “Arthur, do you mind?”“Of course not,” I said. I still had hold of her hand. “Um ... here. You...sit in front. I don’t mind crawling into the back.” Fay’s little car had bucket seats and only two doors, so I pushed the seat forward and got into the back. I was turning to pull the seat back when Annette tumbled in behind me. Fay was smirking as she closed the door behind us and ran around to the driver’s side.“Does she always set you up on dates?” Annette. This went on for several days. She would come to me, and I would gently tell her we couldn’t be seen together. I watched as we both got more and more depressed, knotted up in sadness, stress, and a little hurt.Finally, Suzie sat next to me at lunch and told me that she was not, under any circumstances, going to leave this table. We needed to talk, period. Shy as she was, she was also the one who always bulled ahead in our relationship. With everyone else she was reserved and timid- with me, a. More

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