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“Everyone knows Oreo’s the best,” I grurabs a blanket and drapes it overbeside me

He flashes ree to disagree”

I pick up the re over me as the movie starts

You’d think I’d be sick of it, with as many times as I’ve watched it

But it never gets old

My ice cream tastes like heaven I’ve always been nant, I want them all the time

I’ve asked Xander to run out at least three tiet me one

He never complains

Xander finishes his ice cream and reaches for the popcorn

“Mot this perfect” He points at the popcorn

“Duh, because I’,” I joke

He srabs another handful of popcorn

“I’ot our anniversary,” he says after a bit “I feel like an ass”

“I forgot, too,” I remind him

He shrugs “Yeah, but I’m me and you’re you”