Our awkward “lunch date” at Perkins included me poking at a chicken caesar salad while you lavished me with gifts: an unflattering 5×7 photo of you and a box of Grandma See’s chocolate confections. Though sweet, all of the love letters you had written me that autumn couldn’t redeem you.

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