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Me: That’s almost right. Except, I do have some hobbies. I’ll list them in alphabetical order so you can jot them down. Expert at Uno, the card game, not counting. Reading. Amateur at playing guitar (five-string bass), and dancing the polka with you.

I walk right to the center of Townsquare and pause at the city gazebo, taking a seat on the steps. It’s chilly out, but the fresh air feels so good, and I’m able to breathe so much more deeply than I have in weeks, and it’s invigorating.

Portia: That’s not in alphabetical order.

Me: Yeah, I saved the best for last.

Portia: I hate to break it to you, but I don’t think I’ll ever dance the polka again.

Me: You really shouldn’t. You were terrible.

Me: Next question. Were you going to ask me what my favorite childhood memory is?

Portia: Nope, that wasn’t even on my radar, but why don’t you go ahead and tell.

Me: Don’t mind if I do. You know how Christmas mornings were a big deal at my house, right?

Portia: Yeah

Me: That.

Portia: What about that?

Me: All of that. All of the mornings. Can’t pick one.

Me: Same question to you.

Portia: Well, I played a lot of Barbies when I was little, so anytime Barbie got married was fun, which was like every other day. I don’t know if I can pick just one.

Me: Right, those memories are clearly overshadowed by that stupendous day you first met me.

Chuckling, I consider laying off the silly bragging, but I’m waiting to see if I can get her to agree to anything. Just once I want to hear her say she likes me.

Portia. You seem fairly confident.

Me: Oh, were you going to ask me about my ideal date night?

Portia: No. I wasn’t going to ask you that.

Me: I wasn’t going to answer you about that.

Me: Okay, you want to know my favorite movie? I’ll tell you. The Sandlot.

Portia: I love that movie too!

Me: I have fond memories of it. What’s yours?

Portia: It’s hard to pick just one.

Me: Give me five.

Portia: I’ll say I love romcom, and all those cheesy Christmas movies.

Me: Gah! I just went blind.

Portia: How’s your grandma?

Me: Resting. Peaceful. El is with her.