you were in your third or fourth year of medical school, ohsu. internal medicine. 3rd or 4th year. you'd done undergrad near the bay.
i cracked a few jokes about terrorism. your friend grabbed you because you'd missed your lighting cue 'stop flirting!' she said.
i immediately got sent home early by the catering captains, for flirting.
i never got to ask to see you again.
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