We were very old friends the day we met.
It was 2017… I think? The year is blurry and irrelevant.
Finneas was immediately familiar to me— a *knew each other in a past life* uncommonly comfortable feeling— a friend soulmate. Familial even. He was instantly permanent and instantly threatening to my very insecure ex.
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