all grown up now the two of them sat side by side. drinking. telling and re-telling secrets of past and present. stories of being young and stupid. stories of acting young and stupid. as they raised their glasses to clink she opened her mouth to say "here's to tight lips."
she paused. you could see her processing what she had just said. she continued "...both kinds."
both kinds. truly.
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