I brought my legs up to my chest and watched as flakes piled up on the porch railing outside. “There’s a girl for you, Owen,” I said. “She’s out there. Whether or not you want to believe she’s there, she is. And she’s just waiting for you to find her.” His response was another swig. There wasn’t any way he was driving anywhere anytime soon.Had I known that, I probably wouldn’t have offered him anything to drink. I figured that since I’d gone through the trouble of building a fire and toasting the house up, I might as well spend the night in Daniel’s house. I could walk back home in the morning. And Owen could hang around until he was sober enough to drive himself home. He got up from his chair, bumping into the table. He steadied himself, and carried his glass over to the sofa, sitting down next to me. “And here I was thinking you weren’t much of a drinker,” I said. “I’m not,” he said. “I’ve given it up. Or at least, I did.” He took another large gulp.
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