Yesterday I was thinking about my 22nd birthday. I’d moved up to Brisbane less than a year before, and I had six acquaintances and four friends: the Boy, the Moody Guy, the Chick (who was going out with The Boy before he broke up with her to go out with me and said that things were fine between us, but edged away from contact steadily until she and
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