We weren’t girlfriends, but we had survived the death of our magazine and that had somehow bonded us for life. After the magazine we had been working on was shuttered, our daily conversations had morphed into highly anticipated catchups over coffee or Prosecco. I don’t quite remember the first time I said this to my young friend M, but I do remember that I had not been her boss for a while at that point.
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