Pasta Night

A friend says, “Imagine you’re at the grocery store, and when you come back to your car, someone you love and lost is waiting for you inside. What happens?”

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I scream. “Oh my god, oh my GOD. EWAN!”

Instantly, I am crying. Shaking with such vigor keys fall out of my hands and clang as they hit the black pavement. He…