[What is it? He sets his fork down and just stares into the container like there's some sort of answer somewhere in there amongst the potatoes.]
I don't know. It doesn't sound right to me.
[Not that he's really ever dated anyone, not the way that book is probably talking about. Yeah, there was the dumb middle school "going out" sort of thing, but that hardly counts. During the time he probably would have been doing the sort of things described in the book, his life was a bit too complicated...]
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[What is it? He sets his fork down and just stares into the container like there's some sort of answer somewhere in there amongst the potatoes.]
I don't know. It doesn't sound right to me.
[Not that he's really ever dated anyone, not the way that book is probably talking about. Yeah, there was the dumb middle school "going out" sort of thing, but that hardly counts. During the time he probably would have been doing the sort of things described in the book, his life was a bit too complicated...]