I evaluated the situation like a team player.
He later admitted something that now feels almost painfully ironic: he agreed because he thought I wanted it. I agreed because I thought he wanted it.
Two people trying to be generous. Two people quietly betraying themselves.
We picked someone I trusted — a friend.
And for a while, it was just talk. Just a scenario, scheduled for “sometime soon.”
If we had waited one more day, it probably never would’ve happened.
But timing had other plans.