The Boyfriend, Part Deux

I have previously told the story of seeing TWGW a few weeks ago, for the first time in over three years, and being shoved by her boyfriend while saying goodbye. It was quite funny. Last night I was back at SOTW with my friend Louis, with whom I worked at the ADVANCE camp almost ten years ago (yea, Chronos never stops his eternal march, the bastard). I hear her name pop up again, so I look around. The boyfriend (I'm guessing fiance now, based on the ring on her finger) is taller than I remember. When Louis is ready to go, I mosey over to tell her Happy New Year. "Thank you, and I'm really sorry about last time. It was all just a huge misunderstanding," she says. No kidding. "That's okay. Have a good evening". I'm so freaking nice, it's nauseating.