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He continued, “You need to take a break every now and then. Remember to breathe.' His words cascaded over me like a soothing balm, offering comfort to my weary soul. I gazed at him gratefully, touched by his unwavering support. "I know, I know. It's just hard sometimes," I confessed. "But talking to you helps. A lot.” "That's what friends are for," he said softly. "To remind you that you're not alone. How’s the new project going?" he asked, genuine interest coloring his voice. I let out a heavy sigh, feeling the weight of the challenge pressing down on me. Running a hand through my hair, I admitted, "It's been incredibly challenging, but I'm slowly making progress. There are moments when it

"Chase, we were just discussing movies and stuff. You know, normal human conversations." I scoffed, pouring myself a cup of coffee. "Normal? You two having a normal conversation is the eighth wonder of the world." Heaven shot me a sharp look. "Don't be so dramatic, Chase. We're just friends having a chat." I leaned against the kitchen counter, sarcasm dripping from my words. "Friends, right. I'm sure your deep discussions could rival the most intellectual debates." Eden, clearly uneasy, tried to diffuse the situation. "Chase, can't we all just coexist peacefully for once?"

Jacobs asks to my delight I wouldn’t have had a clue how to have a conversation with him whilst not giving anything away to Austin. “Yeah” I say looking over at Austin with a smile, he sends me a big one back before laying down flat to look at the sky whilst I talk on the phone. “It’s okay, I just need to talk to you about something but just try and keep the conversation sounding like you’re talking to a friend. But let’s be honest, after our mission impossible stunts us two are the best of friends” Jacob jokes which does make me laugh, the advantage to this it would make Austin believe I was talking to a friend. “When was the last time you saw your friend Broke, the one you work at the rest

Christian said. “It is actually easy to overlook for a time. We are talking weeks. That really isn’t a long time. Sometimes people disappear for months before someone notices. We all have our own lives. Sometimes we are busy, and we don’t see each other as often as we used to. I mean, Henni and I have five kids now. Gabe is busy working. Christian, you have your fitness contract and business. It isn’t like it used to be we were out every Look, call his parents. Call any mutuals we all have. We need to exhaust all the possibilities before I make this call to my department.”

In them, Elise bragged about the poisonous mushrooms, telling how she helped other classmates buy them, along with the conversations where I repeatedly tried to stop them from eating them. I had started secretly recording every chat with Elise after worrying she would poison herself and then pin the blame on me. I never thought those recordings would actually be used. The moment the audio ended, the entire livestream fell into a dead silence. Elise had been telling her sob story on livestream for days, so a lot of people recognized her voice. When a tech-savvy viewer confirmed the recordings were authentic, the tide turned instantly. The same people who had been cursing me immediately rushed

It just became true. The conversations always start about nothing. What he is working on. Something I saw on my way to a meeting. A recommendation I asked for that becomes a twenty minute back and forth about whether a particular director's early work is better than his later work, which Caleb has strong opinions about that are mostly wrong, and I tell him that, and he tells me exactly why I am mistaken, and I am smiling at my phone in a coffee shop like a person who has completely lost any grip on the situation she thought she was managing. I am not calling it anything.

Our friendship grew slowly. Naturally. We started having lunch together. Then coffee breaks. Then after-work drinks with other coworkers. Then just the two of us. We talked about everything and nothing. Movies. Music. Childhood memories. Dreams. Fears. Silly things. Deep things. The kind of conversations that make you forget time exists. And somewhere along the way, I noticed something strange. I wasn’t thinking about how I looked when I was with him. I wasn’t rehearsing what I was going to say.

I want to share everything I can with you, not just limit it to conversations. Oh, but those conversations. We would be nowhere without them. You have figured me out, discovered the way to my heart. And at first, everything was just friendly conversation about my stupid neighbor. I'm thankful you IMed me that day, that day - I don't even remember what day it was. I figured it was just simple conversation. I explained that I didn't want anything sexual or intimate, and you were fine with that. So that's how it was.

"Thanks for understanding and not firing me for bringing it up in the first place" "You know, I don't fire workers like you think I do. Besides, you're not just a chef now, you're my friend" "That sounds like something from a Disney movie" "Don't ask me why" A few minutes passed by and both Lucas and I were done with our meals. Before he started driving us back home, we had an hour long conversation talking about random topics and mostly, stuff that didn't make any sense but hey, the point is that we both enjoyed it. It oddly felt very comfortable for two people that met a few days ago. I usually had those conversations with myself cause I didn't have friends or normal parents to talk to and

" Do you want anything to eat or drink or do you mind if I just make myself something to eat or drink while I talk to you. " She lifted up a white lunch bag. " I met a friend for lunch and he so half and I was only ordered a couple of burgers so we can talk it over a couple of burgers because apparently I need to get back to my normal weight but I've got burgers and you just sort out what we need to drink and we can break bread because that's all I've been doing the whole day a thing breaking bread with friends and talking about my problems it's time I listen to your problems because it turns out that the friend that I was meeting also had problems of his own. "