“Tell her that you like her since then.”
“What are you talking about?” He uttered.
“You’ve been in the same group and circle for years. Tell her that night wasn’t just about the alcohol. Tell her you mean it.” I continued.
He looked surprised. “But how did you know?”
“I told you I’m good at figuring things out. This was a giveaway – connect the dots.” I gazed out the window. “Listen, this is the last piece of unsolicited advice you’ll ever hear from me. Tell her the truth even if she’s with someone else. Do this to set yourself free, so you won’t break more hearts along the way. Just tell her, please.”
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“It’s okay.” I tapped his shoulder and left.
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