Jack Marston
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he was the happiest you’ve ever seen him. you took him to an italian restaurant in Saint Denis for a little date but he was amazed by everything other people were eating.
once the food came his eyes brightened up. he ordered spaghetti for you both. he was the one paying anyways. he looked like a little kid in the moment.
“I had them before when I was little. I don’t remember where.” he says with a big smile as he picks up his fork. “I just remember they taste amazing.”