Whenever my step-father made me a sandwich he would cut it on a diagonal and said that this meant it was made with love. My step-father and I didn't exchange 'I love you's' very often unless it was in sandwich form, and we didn't need to.
I wish more things in life were cut on a diagonal - strange and special and secret and filled with all kinds of meaning.
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