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"The piano belonged to my husband," Arnie says, when he follows Steve’s eyes. "He loved to play on it."
Steve smiles at his friend and asks him to tell more. He's sad he never got to meet Michael. That he couldn't be there for the wedding.
Back in the day he had known about Arnie and Arnie had known about him. They never thought it would be possible to love openly, to marry, to exist without fearing death and persecution.
Steve is so glad his friend got to marry the man he loved. He hopes he too can one day.
