...we eat pizza!
When we went for a date almost a decade ago, I told Azrin that I am not a big fan of Italian food. I'm pretty sure Azrin was thinking if he should "go on" dating this girl or not since that is his favourite food.
See, everything happens for a reason because whenever we order pizza, we will cut them like this.
Separate the crusts from the pizza.
Why?
Azrin usually throws away the crusts. I only eat the crusts.
This is what we call love.
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