My sister asked to chat, and we found a coffee shop to sit in.
I asked her what was wrong, and she poured her heart out to me. She went over all her previous relationships and how they all ended in pain. I knew this, and knew she was the real cause.
I didn't tell her this as she went on to reveal that she'd met someone, but she was hesitant to pursue him.
I asked who, and she showed me a photo of the guy I hated more than anyone.
I heartily encouraged her.
It went badly.
For me.
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