Memory 23
Moving in was just a very natural part of our relationship. You lived in a bigger place and your furniture didn't look like a floral explosion.
Boxes arrived at your front door. I liked hoarding and never letting anything go.
Mismatched plates and mugs that drove you crazy. I was immature in the most unexpected ways. It surprised you when the last box that came was filled to the brim with puzzles.
"For sleep."
It was one of the few ways that put me to sleep. I had never built many puzzles as a young child but I did now.
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