Images flashed, nothing I could help or stop, snatches of our romance, but it isn't the romantic part that I remembered most. It was those homey moments, him fixing things around the house, me shaving his head, the way he has to eat so slowly, the way we both love pizza... I thought about how he was the only person in my life who didn't expect me to be the strong one all the time. I thought about how safe I used to feel when I was in his arms. I thought about how charming he is.
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