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Anna
How did I not see this? I keep taking sips from my beer to get my bearings, but I can’t. I don’t know why I’m making such a big deal of this. But everything suddenly seems different now that I know that Zoe’s a lesbian.
While I find her very attractive—who wouldn’t, with her glossy lips and smooth skin and energizing smile?—I’m not interested in anything more than this drink. Not that I believe that the likes of Zoe would be interested in someone like me, but I guess beggars can’t be choosers.
“Are you okay?” she asks.
“Yeah. Sorry. Just processing. I should be glad that another lesbian has arrived in DG. Now that Cynthia has taken up with a man.”
“Has she?” Zoe quirks up her eyebrows. I probably shouldn’t be telling her this. I don’t know if Cynthia’s telling people—but she
