Jeff was David's best friend. They had made a bet on the bus in NYC over me. I didn't find this out until I was really emotionally invested in Dave. Since I loved David and while he thought it was the best bet he'd ever won, was sorry, and Jeff laughed about it, I hated Jeff. I thought he was heartless and conniving.
Jeff is technically the reason David and I were ever together. In the end, I can't be too mad at Jeff. In fact, thanks Jeff.
Monday, June 23, 2008
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