Living Groups

Chapter One Hundred and Eleven.






How interesting that those who profess to hating LG and/or disliking me are among my most faithful readers.

The Virgin Mary and I have been emailing each other with some regularity for the past year. "What?", you say, "you're corresponding with the girl that made you all neurotic when it comes to relationships, the girl who ought to hate you for kissing her, who ought to hate you for writing about her like this, the one who you guilt tripped and stalked and obsessed over and pined for over the course of two years of dating and beyond?" Yes, that one.
When I first emailed the Virgin Mary, she was surprised at how civil and well mannered I sounded. As time passed and we exchanged more and more email, we again grew close as friends, finally reaching the point at which we feel comfortable confiding in and asking each other about our current relationships. She knows that I'm horribly sorry for the hell that I put her through and I've come to understand that she never meant to hurt me. I'm thankful that I had the chance to mend things between us.



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