The week after I attended the funeral of Evan's grandmother, and a week before I was a pall bearer at the funeral of my uncle, Evan and I decided in a surprisingly amicable way that neither of us was happy or content with the way our relationship has evolved over the last year or so. We had a conversation that was more frank and blatantly honest
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"Courage!" or something equally comforting.
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Thanks.
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