As I lay in bed I think to myself about what has happened since I moved here. All that I have accomplished and all that I have lost. For some odd reason I would not change a thing.
I turn my head to the side and study his face. I love him he was my everything who seems to give me everything.
It always had me thinking though,
How did we end up here,in the first place because from what I can remember...
He was just the guy who delivered my pizzas.
My Pizza Boy.
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