Like a month ago I met my one (half Sudanese) (half British) friend (the sister of the brother-sister pair) for happy hour downtown, when I happened to be there into the late afternoon for a Greek lesson I was giving.
At the end of our happy hour together, she got the bill, and I told her she didn't have to do that, but she said that I did that a lot, and plus when she was studying for the bar and we were living in the same building, I brought her food and even left it for her at the all night grocery store one time or two.
"Really?", I was like.
"Yeah," she was like.
I didn't remember that at all, though I told her it sounds like something I would do.
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