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I
snort
.
“
You
could
say
that
.
”
He
frowns
at
me
.
“
You
’
re
not
giving
much
away
,
are
you
?
”
he
says
dryly
,
rubbing
his
chin
as
if
in
deep
thought
.
“
Neither
are
you
.
”
“
You
’
ve
interviewed
me
once
already
,
and
I
can
recollect
some
quite
probing
questions
then
.
”
He
smirks
at
me
.
Holy
shit
.
He
’
s
remembering
the
“
gay
”
question
.
Once
again
,
I
’
m
mortified
.
In
years
to
come
,
I
know
I
’
ll
need
intensive
therapy
to
not
feel
this
embarrassed
every
time
I
recall
the
moment
.
I
start
babbling
about
my
mother
—
anything
to
block
that
memory
.
“
My
mom
is
wonderful
.
She
’
s
an
incurable
romantic
.
She
’
s
currently
on
her
fourth
husband
.
”
Christian
raises
his
eyebrows
in
surprise
.
