Coffee on the balcony was very refreshing that morning.
“So you and Andrey huh? jogging, pancakes?"
“Just friends" I said firmly.
“Yeah right" Bruce studied my face probably looking for a sign of something telling. “Why don't you just go out with him"
I shook my head “I can't. Not with all the s**t in my life. Remember what happened with the last guy"
Bruce looked unconvinced “You know, some people don't care where you came from. Some of us don't care if you lived in a trailer or are ‘trailer trash'. Some of us thinks that makes you a better person than ninety nine point nine percent of the people out there In the world who don't know what it is to struggle to rise above your circumstances"
I hung my head. “I don't know"
“You should give it a go"
“Do you Know what all my colleagues
