Pizza Friends

I love a big ol’ cheese pizza.

I make friends wherever I go. My newest friend is Amanda. She works at Costco. And she loves pizza.

I was buying two slices of cheese pizza. One for me, one for my son.

“I could totally eat both,” I said.

“Yeah. I love pizza,” she said. “I could totally eat four slices.”

“Me too. Actually, I could eat a whole pizza!”

“Me too. I’ve done it before.”

“Same here.”

Then we smiled at each other. Because we’re pizza friends.

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