“Hey, babe. How’s it going?” “I’m a wreck,” he said, pulling a shirt on. “I just found a gray hair. How can I be getting gray hair already?” “Where was it?” Allie asked, holding back a giggle. “On my head, where else?” He stepped into a pair of freshly laundered jeans. “Oh, yeah.” He laughed. “No, it was on my head. So, how did it go with Kimiko?” “Super! She gave me this girls’ love manga and recited an amazing poem she wrote. Oh my god, you’ve got to hear it! And I told her about that girl dream I had once. Remember that?” “Yeah.” Lance stepped into a pair of loafers without socks. “How did that come up?” “Well, I remembered it the other day, and it was really easy talking with her, and I wanted to get her take on it. She told me about this doctor named Kinsey who said that most people are somewhere in between gay and straight. . . .” While Lance listened, his mind wandered to Sergio. He knew he needed to talk more with him about the bi thing.
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