A week had gone by since Matteo and I kissed.
I couldn't stop thinking about it.
For the past years, I always would question if I was ridiculous for not being able to fully let him go.
The kiss confirmed that I was not ridiculous, that I needed to have found my way back to him.
Matteo called me on Saturday morning to tell me that Raj was going to be performing stand up comedy that night at a bar, and he asked Matteo if we wanted to come.
"Raj does stand up comedy? I can see that." I said.
"The one day that I have to go into the office he practices on me. And when I worked in the office full time with him before the pandemic, he practiced every day." Matteo said.
"Poor you or lucky you?" I asked.
"A mixture of both." Matteo said, "Would you want to go with me? It's in Glensi
