"Granny! Will you please tell me the story again?"

      "Sure child."

      "She was born on August 23, the day that her parents were married. They knew from then on, she was special."

      "Granny! Start at the part when they meet!"

      *Chuckle "Ok."

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      It was a chilly day in November when I met him. The wind was howling with a northeast breeze, making it a perfect day to go and walk the trails next to the lake.

     The water was very blue that day. You could almost say that it was bluer than the sky. The fish were waiting to be fed, the fat creatures. I pulled my loaf of bread out and broke it up into tiny pieces, just like every Saturday. But, this was no ordinary day.

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