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During my most recent visit with my friend, something most unusual happened. I saw Philip come in and order coffee and a muffin to go. He didn't appear that much older, but we were in the midst of a conversation, so we didn't even have time to acknowledge each other, and I can't even be certain if he saw me. i think it must be twenty yers since we last spoke to each other. I was aware from his Facebook updates that he had married a man, a transman, and then nothing. I was really wanting to see him, to talk to him, but had absolutely no idea how to get hold of him. I texted him on Facebook, my first real contact since I was ony following him. It somehow just seemed inappropriate for us to continue seeing each other...