When we last left off, it's a few days in, and I ask about girlfriends or a wife, honestly feeling shitty for not asking sooner... he deflects the question back to me, and I tell him I have two men in my life. He tells me of a girlfriend, who is more of a FWB, and I ponder it. He doesn't wear a ring, has a job where he flirts with women constantly, and had lied in the circle before. I couldn't ask around, I was married, and this provided me with my excuse. I believed it because I wanted to... if he was in for the fantasy ride, I would make sure it was the best he ever had...
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