““Darren, this is Chiara, the friend I was telling you about. Chiara, this is my--this is Darren.” I don’t know what I was going to stick in there after my. Friend? Can you be friends with someone if you don’t even know their last name? Darren finally unfreezes, extending his hand, which Chiara takes in both of hers and squeezes. “Darren Ledger.” Ledger. Darren Ledger. Pippa Ledger. Darren and Pippa Ledger. STOP!””
