even though I had seen them that afternoon in lunch when I ate my orange, and they smoked cigarettes.
“Patrick, is that you? And Sam… it’s been so long. Who’s winning? God, college is such a trial.
My professor is making me read twenty-seven books this weekend, and my girlfriend needs me to paint signs for her protest rally Tuesday.
Let those administrators know we mean business. Dad is busy with his golf swing, and Mom has her hands full with tennis.
We must do this again. I would stay, but I have to pick my sister up from her emotional workshop. She’s making real progress. Good to see ya.”
And then I walked away. I went down to the concession stand and bought three boxes of nachos and a Diet Coke for Sam.
When I returned, I sat down and gave Patrick and Sam the nachos and Sam her Diet Coke. And Sam smiled.
The great thing about Sam is that she doesn’t think I’m crazy for pretending to do things.
Patrick doesn’t either, but he was too busy watching the game and screaming at Brad, the quarterback.
Sam told me during the game that they were going over to their friend’s house later for a party.
Then, she asked me if I wanted to go, and I said yes because I had never been to a party before.
I had seen one at my house, though. My parents went to Ohio to see a very distant cousin get buried or married. I don’t remember which.
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