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He still needed a roof over his head and food in his belly. I said he didn't have to contribute toward rent while he was getting his degree, but he insisted that he couldn't live with me for free.
I can feel you squeezing around me.
They each had an agenda.
Maybe because my own had bombed so beautifully.
No more. "You look lost in thought," Chris said, joining me.
But he still remained quiet. Patiently waiting, as always.