Bob and I stood on his deck of his San Francisco flat, with the bright lights of the city behind us and the first wisps of the summer fog creeping in. The attraction was palpable. His finger traced the outline of my nose — and then we kissed. It was our first — romantic and passionate.
from Pocket https://www.nytimes.com/2020/10/18/opinion/covid-dating-hiv.html
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