Abel

"This is your childhood bedroom?" She asks as we lay in my old bed, looking up at the ceiling, which still sports glow-in-the-dark stars.

"Sure is." I roll over onto my side, pulling her closer so that we have a little more room. "This bed was so much bigger when I was younger."

"I'm sure it was, but here's a question. Did you ever have another girl in this bed with you? Back then, or now? Color me curious about what your game was."

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