I sighed as I walked into our home gym in the morning, exhausted and annoyed. Something about that conversation with Sarah didn't sit well with me, and it had ruined my mood ever since."Ponyo?"I looked up in surprise as Richard placed the weight he was holding on the floor. He smiled at me and walked up to me, his expression searching. “Morning," he said as he lifted his hand, his touch tender as he brushed the back of his hand over my face.I pulled away from him a little, suddenly overwhelmed with a strong sense of guilt. My conversation with Sarah was deeply imbedded in my mind, in my racing thoughts, and I couldn't outrun them all.“With me as your wing woman, Richard won't have to depend too much on you, and your life will still be on track. After all, you very much wish to go back to it, right?”I shook my head, balling my fists in anger. The fucking audacity."Morning, Richy." I said, taking a step away and walked over to my yoga mat, mindlessly working my way through my stre
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