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You got in line behind me at the Covid testing site. I offered you a seat in the "waiting room" (ie. the snow-covered couch that was sitting on the curb) but you unsurprisingly declined my offer with a laugh and a smile. You insisted that I should sit there instead. We then got our test kits and went our separate ways back to our cars to shove fancy q-tips up our noses. You looked a little nervous when you went back to turn in your results. Did your results come back positive? Then you passed me on your way out and said "good luck". Well, I'm not lucky--I'm positive :( And if we're both positive then neither of us is going out for New Years. Maybe we could have beers in the park instead?
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