weird. Just when I’d thought things had changed so much, there’s just a tiny hint that some things sort of remain the same. It’s called friendship, something I’d almost assumed was never the same as it was before, but no. BOOM, there it is. Tiny hints can hit you like a ten-tonne anvil. I was silent for a moment, almost surprised, then smiled. Then, two days later, he did it again. I live in wonder…
non bis in idem
