Eight years and one week ago, X and I first said those words, and it was the least dramatic part of that day. He came for his first visit to me, bringing the gift of a DVD player and two movies ("Brotherhood of the Wolf" and "Office Space"), ready to meet the family for the first time, and though he did, it was nothing like the weekend-date visit we'd had planned.
As we did then: tonight, we had email. Email is not optimal.
But email has been good to us.
I miss that man very much.
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