"Kissing you. WHY DO I REMEMBER KISSING YOU?!" I yelled.
"Gaby, please breathe for a moment. Let's just think about this." Robert walked up to be and put his hands on my shoulders.
"YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND AND I KISSED YOU!" I yelled.
"Babe, look at me. Breathe. Sit down."
I did as asked.
"Now look," He began once again. "It was an accident, obviously. It was after the finale party, and yeah, we could say we were both a little bit intoxicated, and--"
"Robert," I interrupted him. "I've never had a drop of alcohol in my life."
His deep breaths filled the foyer around us.
"Robert. Tell me why I remember kissing you."
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Excerpts From Stories I'll Never Write
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