memoirists: I first met Adam October 2nd, 1998. He wore a faded mauve cardigan and whenever he smiled, the corners of his lips would twitch, heralding the toothy grin about to spread across his wide jaw. “Hi, Adam.” I said shyly.
me: A guy walked up to me. “I’m Adam” he said. “Adam,” I thought. “Adam. Remember name is Adam. His name is Adam. Adam.” “Nice to meet you Jeremy” I said loudly.
— Apr 07, 2022 08:00PM
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