"Neither did you," he protests. "What? Is it something about the guy from that restaurant or something else going on? I know I'm probably not suppose to know about any of that, but it's not like you tell me anything!"
No one does. Especially not women.
"Just once, Syd, can we talk about you? I can tell you anything you want to know afterward, okay? I've just had it with secrets." The cliff comes back into his vision for a moment. "Even the ones that maybe should have been kept."
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