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A hello and a handshake, or the unexpected beginning of forever

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Bittersweet, or our wedding day

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On bended knee, or a proposal at an engagement party

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Unicorn, or be careful what you wish for

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Three little words, or unrequited no more

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Sparks fly, or probably another unrequited crush

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Interim, or prepping for a quick trip of eternal significance

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