My best (female) friend is talking to someone. A girl that she met on match{dot}com. They're getting along famously, and I'm really happy for her. She deserves to get together with someone. To really click, have some fun in the bedroom with, to come home to someone other than her cat, or call in the middle of the night just because.
But I'm also jealous. Because I deserve that too.
Don't I?
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