Day 1: Dear J,

Once upon a February, we woke up wanting to see each other over lunch. We found ourselves in a cozy restaurant – with millions of couples around us. We laughed at how odd this could be. You proposed that we pretend to be one. I only laughed at the idea. At the back of our minds, we knew we actually/already were.

That was the last lunch we ever had together.

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