It's Time To Go Home, Says The Enlightened Wrestler Of Love (And Break-Ups)

Day 167 of The Andie Chronicles

“Did you want to use some of the equipment?” 

I nodded at Chris, who was standing toward the back of the gym. “If that’s ok by you.” I began to chuckle to myself. “I mean, I am a wrestler now. Gotta work on the gun show.” 

We both laughed. Chris put up his hand and we high-fived like old friends. 

This would never happen in Douglas’ office or with any of m…