This is what I want to say to you. I want to be blithe and carefree, leaning forwards on my elbows with an eager look on my face asking “Well what do you like best about her?” I want to be a good sport, an unjealous person, a forgiving person. Of myself, really. Forgiving of you, too, in that you haven’t done anything wrong and probably won’t
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