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I barely knew you—I hadn’t seen you since high school—and I hated you. You were my brother’s best friend. Fourteen years later, we met in a bar in Portland, Oregon. I was on tour, playing drums with my band. I don’t remember the name of the bar, only that, as I waited for you to arrive, I was gulping down my beer, trying to hold down the scream that had been gathering all those years, since the night of the accident.
I’d always known why Rory had wanted to be your friend. You showed him partying, girls, getting wasted, getting high. We’d lost our mom the year before, and Rory and I were grieving in mutually unfathomable ways—me by trying to be perfect, him by going as far off the rails as possible. That year, he all but stopped talking to me. You made my best friend a stranger to me.
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Emellie Watson is a short story author, novelist, and award-winning poet. She loves to write. While not writing, she usually watches tv shows.

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