I Do Not Think He Likes Me

In another aisle at the grocery store, I come across a woman that I know. Her 12 year old daughter runs to embrace me. Introducing me to her husband, she speaks of how much her daughter loves my “dry humour.” Her husband makes no eye contact with me but stares blankly into the distance.

I Do Not Think He Likes Me

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