You and I used to watch Romeo and Juliet every time I slept over. It was your favorite movie. I remember when I first came over and you noticed the ring I was wearing. It was identical to the one in the movie, and I had merely found it on a sidewalk somewhere. It had no real sentimental value to me, I just thought it was pretty. I kept it and wore it often so we would have an inside joke at school. Then when you moved away I gave it to you. It fit you perfectly.
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