Melted Cheese

Jacob hadn’t eaten bread or beer for a week in observance of Passover. Tonight at sunset, he could have it again. He wanted Little Star.

Usually, he shares a thin-crust vegan pizza with his girlfriend Roxane. No cheese.

Fortunately, I was hanging around in their living room that afternoon. She could have a vegan pizza to herself.

Jacob and I would share cheese, and a thick Chicago-style pie at that.

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