Amy and Ryan

    Life works out like this sometimes. Ryan and I gave each other hell all through elementary and high school. The first boy who ever kissed me (hey, we were kids!) served as the police escort at my father's funeral. It felt ... right, somehow. I couldn't imagine anyone else doing it.

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