Keys to the Crib
I knew it was love when he gave me the extra set of keys to his apartment. Before he got a home together, he would call me and tell me when he was leaving work so we would arrive about the same time. Well, many times he got delayed, and although other residents were able to let me in the building, I had no choice but to stand outside his apartment until he arrived. After this occurred several times, he gave me the spare keys.
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