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Morgan
Who thought dating was a good idea?
It was awkward and stressful and nerve-racking. I mean, I could just be at home, not interacting with any more people again ever. Crawling into my introverted bubble for a few minutes longer.
I used up all my extrovertedness every day in meetings and on an outrageous number of freaking conference calls. Not to even mention, that weird interaction with Patrick yesterday.
As if it wasn’t bad enough that he’d been avoiding me like the plague since church on Sunday, now, he was showing up on the top floor and acting like a crazy person. What the hell was that even about?
I didn’t even want to think about it. Because the more I thought about it, the more confused I got.
Was it always going to be like this? It was one night. We could get past i
