I stared down at my phone, my mind going a million miles a minute as I stood there unable to react. I wondered if he knew. How would he? If there’s no way he could know, would it be fate? I don’t know. I build up the courage to unlock my phone and click the notification that sends me to my Instagram. A friend request. From him. Last December, eight months ago, I moved away from the city I’ve always known to pursue a man I...