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PCoop: I have to like it, and it has to have depth.

FinnG: You can lie about not liking it to get out of writing with me.

PCoop: I don’t lie about things like that.

FinnG: What do you lie about?

PCoop: Mostly my feelings and my well-being.

FinnG: What does that mean?

PCoop: My family asks me how I’m doing, and I usually say well—it’s a lie. I pretend to be happy, but I’m usually sad.

FinnG: So you’re not doing well?

PCoop: It’s not important.

FinnG: What happened?

PCoop: I’m not going to bare my feelings to you.

FinnG: But you want me to do it on paper for you? That’s unfair.

PCoop: My life is complicated.

FinnG: Try not remembering the first twenty-five years of your life. That is a fucking clusterfuck. I win.

PCoop: That does sound a lot worse.

FinnG: Exactly. I might be able to understand.

PCoop: I miss my significant other.

FinnG: Bad breakup?

PCoop: It’s… I can’t discuss what happened to him with you.

FinnG: I’m guessing you can’t move on.

PCoop: I don’t want to, and I miss him, and…

PCoop: But there’s this guy.

FinnG: Oh, there’s a guy? Is he good-looking?

FinnG: I’m guessing his appearance doesn’t matter. You like men who keep your mind interested.

PCoop: Yes, but he’s also attractive.

PCoop: The point is that I can’t develop feelings for him, but it’s getting hard.

FinnG: Sounds easy. Ditch the other guy and get on with the new one.

FinnG: This is just like me and dream girl.

PCoop: Who is dream girl?

FinnG: Someone who helped me get through the worst part of my recovery. I’m in love with her, but she’s unattainable.

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