I asked Jonathan to teach me. He did. He taught me how to shoot a gun, how to wield a knife, how to fight, how to tolerate and inflict pain, and most ...mportantly how to keep it all separate so that it wouldn’t affect me. By the end of that first year, Jonathan and I were no longer lovers, we had moved beyond that. He was my friend, my mentor, my teacher. I was an eager student. There was something inside me that wanted to be able to snuff out a life and still remain detached, aloof, and cold. A. ’ She turned to Lila with a faux friendly smile. ‘We were college sweethearts.’ Lila couldn’t believe the gall of the woman. ‘Yes, I remember the name. I think he asked you to marry him right?’ Lila beat her to what was no doubt to be her next punch. ‘Yes, I was the first.’ Danielle replied unfazed with a little triumph to her tone. ‘And you responded by not only dumping him but by taking up with a new boyfriend a week later? Oh dear, if it sounds like I’m judging, but I’m not. After all, now. More

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