“First impression of my husband?” you laugh,shaking your head as you continue. “Can I be honest?” you ask,both palms on your mouth to stop you from laughing as you recalled the memory. “To be honest,my first time meeting him was when he was crossing the road with his stoic face still on. I remembered me having the urge to punch him then.” you confesse as you husband shouts from the kitchen. “I can hear you!” Do I call him my childhood friend? Or else I don't know what more to address

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