I Let Them Finish Eating Before I Took Everything Back

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Nathan met me at a charity dinner in Plano and decided I was “refreshing.”

That’s the word he used.

Refreshing because I didn’t brag.

Refreshing because I didn’t post every meal online.

Refreshing because I drove a six-year-old Honda and wore the same gold studs every day and listened more than I talked.

He mistook privacy for smallness.

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