I remember, do you? It was November.
A weekday and the M train was down.
I don’t know if it were before or after Thanksgiving. I don’t know if it were strange, how it seems strange now, that they would shut the M train down on a weekday. The elevator was broken so we had to climb the stairs and it might have been the first time he’d seen my new apartmen…
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