My Best Friend’s Brother Is My Sneaky Link
“He’s really depressed, Cam. Not to mention his best friend just died a month ago.”
“I’m so sorry,” I said and hugged her. I could see his pain through her.
“He quit his job and hasn’t been himself since. Obviously, my parents are pissed at him and are threatening to cut him off if he doesn’t get his act together.”
“F*ck them,” I said and she nodded, resting her head on my shoulder. The truth was that I really didn’t give a rat’s ass about this brother of hers who was several miles away and had been the unbearable symbol of perfection for so long, but if his pain bothered my best friend so much, then I had to hide my indifference and be there for her.
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