Sasha has just watched the opening night of her boyfriend's new play.
And it’s my own fault. I always knew something was up. You going so far out of your way for her. Meeting her every day for your lunch break. But I have just spent the past four years so happy that the two most important people in my life get along so well. [...] But couldn’t you just f##king tell me? Couldn’t you? Instead of putting it on a stage and making me watch it. With all my friends. She was up there playing me and everybody here knew it. All of our friends know now, Scott. How can I face them?
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