The offal of daily attrition: prime cuts, odds & ends

31.12.10

Me: Sorry to bother you, do you want your firehouse beer?

Her: No you can just get rid of it
I still want to be friends... I know that what we were doing was completely wrong and I'm sorry for doing it. I think we will both be happier just as friends....
We can still do lunches k. If ya want to.
I was just sad earlier

Me: As much as I would enjoy that, I don't think we can for the sake of your marriage.
I just want what is best for you.

Her: Ok

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