The Love of Money II – Chapter 23: Fuck, Marry, Kill
Erin blinked at me, her face going completely blank, once again sending me spiraling into that familiar abyss of not knowing what the hell she was thinking. “Hey. Erin?” “Date… in what way? Like, go to dinner? A movie?” I couldn’t tell if she was being deliberately obtuse or genuinely blindsided. With Erin, it was … Read more