He buys me presents, and writes me a card.
I have never received either on Valentines day.
I get him a bottle of Disaronno.
We kiss.
Firsts, firsts.
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And on another, completely different note, cliche as it might sound: I am now entirely and totally in love with Sailing to Philadelphia. It tugs at something inside me and I can't help but turn and look.
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