This pillow is a dude, obviously.
But he reminds me of a pillow we
used to have. Francesca. Similar
coloring. Oof, Francesca. In the
end, we had to give her away. That
whole situation was just... a
problem.
(poker face from Rachel)
But there was also a chemistry
between us that no one could deny.
(still nothing [ALT:
Rachel snorts])
The world thought it was wrong. But
maybe the world was wrong. Wrong
about what could be, between a
pillow and a boy... who became a
man