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notbathroomShe looks up at me, not moving her head. “I’m pathetic.” “C’mon. No pity parties on my watch.” “Do we still get to binge eat?” she teases, reaching for her purse and letting me pull her along. “Uh, duh. That’s the main reason I came over tonight.” I grin. For one night, I set my thoughts aside. I focus on Courtney and cracking jokes to keep her spirits up. We end up renting How to Be Single on iTunes and surrounding ourselves with candy and popcorn. I know I’ll wake up with gut rot in the morning, but tonight, I don’t care. How to Be SingleBefore I fall asleep, I check my phone and send Travis a good night text. Viola I hope you’re feeling better. I ate enough junk to feed a small village and will probably be puking my guts out by morning. I don’t think I’ll be able to lo