“You should stop using that as an escape,” you said the other night.
“Escape?” I asked, “I’m not escaping from anything!”
You sighed and there it was.
That awkward and uncomfortable silence that we may have gotten a little used to.
I abruptly changed the topic.
“So how is the girlfriend and what is she like?”
“I’ll tell you in person.”
“We’re not meeting.”
Who are we kidding though.