The Receipt in the Gray Jacket
“Jessi, can we please just—”
“How long?”
He didn’t answer.
“How long, Luca?”
“It’s not — it was two or three times, it wasn’t—”
And I watched him lie to me.
That was the moment, if I’m being precise about it.
Not the room.
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