CHAPTER 2 - WHAT DOES ONE SAY TO AN ANGEL...

After a couple of years of just standing looking at him as if at any moment he was gonna break into song and dance like Gregory Hines or something, we sat.
In other words, he sorta guided me (while simultaneously talking and I heard nothing of course) over to a couch which was unoccupied or maybe we just sat ON people. Wouldn't have surprised me in the least. Not one of my prouder moments. Trust me.


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