Return to June 1, 2012 (fiction)

"Let's just go," she said.

And you did. Without a second thought. Without, for that matter, a first.

It had been that way since last spring, when you two met outside the library. You were coming out, she was dodging a cop. It was love at first convenience for her. She kissed you and that was it.

She moved in the next day.

And now, you both had to leave.