> Reese slung the towel over her shoulder and nodded, taking off her shoes
to
> let her toes go through the sand.
>
> "Do you ever talk to him?" she asked, looking at her friend curiously
>
Samantha:
"No," she responded her tone have some reflection of regret in it.  "We
can't talk to each other without fighting anymore.  It just isn't worth it."
She sighed heavily.  "I'm not even sure when things changed or if I'd just
imagined them being good at some point when they really weren't."

Sam

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