The Beginning
Eleven years earlier….
In 2012…
“Oh my God, oh my God.” Genevieve clutches at my arm. “Don’t look now, but Gabe Bradley is heading this way.”
I take a sip from my bright blue cocktail before asking my best friend, “And I care about this, why?”
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