I met my long-term high school and university boyfriend working at a fast food chain in which we sang songs while flipping burgers and scooping ice cream. He invited me to a hall to watch a bunch of punk bands play, then kissed me. We had the best conversations and I lost my virginity to him. We dated for five years. It ended badly (my fault). I recently found CDs of the band he was in and was playing them and reminiscing.
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