Chapter Six
Brent
Now, Renny Ross, best-selling author, stared back at me.
Our first time seeing each other in over twenty years.
I wanted to cry. But after ignoring or pretending not to know each other initially, after the Black Alumni awards volunteer introduced us, I smiled and said softly, “Well, if it isn’t Mr. ‘Love Is a Contact Sport’ Larenz himself. ”
He rolled his eyes and said nothing back. That was expected.
I leaned down to his ear and whispered, “I owe you an apology. Can we talk after the event?”
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