A surprise text:
For some reason, I think Bel could advise me. I think we have things in common that we’ve never talked about. I think she could be the person I need.
I go into my emails and answer the one I found from her last night, but get back an infuriating out-of-office reply – I am working in Shanghai… We are fated never to be friends.
So I formulate my answer to his text.
No, I am not about, Mister bloody bastard CJ.
But I don’t send it.
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