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21. No sex tonight, okay?

At first, dinner on Wednesday was like a band aid on stab wound. It held me together but barely did anything for the pain. After we had ordered but before the appetizers arrived, Kristen shook me out of my melancholy.

"What's wrong?" she finally asked. "You've been kind of down all week. Is it something to do with your roommate or are you disappointed that you asked me out on a date?"

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