We sat together at the pizzeria by his house, I'll never forget it, and we talked about pajama pants. By this time in our relationship, may it rest in peace, pajama pants had become a symbol. They were what we longed for at the ends, mostly even at the middles of every day. I would be with him at his home and we would each be wearing a pair of his
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