Isable's POVRhea told funny stories from her ski trips, and everyone listened intently.Johnny kept piling food onto my plate until it was a small mountain. I didn't touch any of it, and he didn't notice.After dinner, Rhea suggested checking out a new bar. Naturally, everyone followed.She rode in Johnny's car and sat in the back, expecting me to pass her whatever she needed. "That's what the passenger seat is for, isn't it? Waiting on people," she said.Johnny said nothing and let Rhea's dig slide.She kept talking to Johnny about things from their childhood. I couldn't get a word in.In the past, I would have asked who went by the nickname Tiger or what had actually happened by the river they were talking about. I used to ask questions about everything, trying to remember everyone's stories so I could feel like part of the circle.But this time, I just sat quietly in my seat, barely reacting to anything.When we got out of the car, Johnny ruffled my hair. "You did well thi
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