I liked to be early. So I’d settled into my favorite seat, at my favorite Starbucks, with my favorite drink — a venti Americano diluted with half-and-half, almond, and oat milk in equal measure — about half-an-hour before I’d told Jay to meet me.
Like the rest of this hour’s patrons, I sat…
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