Of course, he jumped up and hugged me. He tilted my face up so he could look at it. ‘Are you okay, Livy? I saw that asshole hit you. I just got here...and I didn’t know you were coming.’ ‘I’m okay, Talbot, just take me home. Stop calling me ‘Livy’,’ I begged. He had ridden his motorcycle, and I had to make him stop once on the way back to my apartment so I could puke. He held my head while I heaved my guts up, and cleaned me up with his handkerchief. I mean, who carries a handkerchief these days?. ”Nice. It was a useless word and I despised myself for using it. The silence hung in the small space between us. Rain started drizzling down onto the windscreen.“I’m not all that nice,” he said finally. “But I know what you mean.”“You do?”“Yeah. I do.” He paused, swallowed hard. “I know exactly what you mean. You feel like you should make an effort to be included, to be kind, to have conversations and friendships but when it comes to it, you can’t. It feels fake. Sick. I feel like I hate them. More

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