Aja Gabel on Love and Grief
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I’m sitting in a Hitchcock-themed bar on a first date with the man who would become my husband, and we’re both acting strangely. I’d shown up late for a movie at the Cineramadome and spent the entire movie runtime thinking he might be annoyed at me for it. After the movie ended, he couldn’t figure out how to validate his parking, and instead of going back to the car, we walked the streets of Hollywood for a long time, fruitlessly looking for a bar to continue the night. On the walk, he told me a
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