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  The midsummer rain had surprised him and, unprepared as he was, soaked him through. Of course being soggy didn't diminish his demeanor but it had rendered his crisp, form fitting white shirt practically pointless. His suede shoes now squelch with every step. After drying out he'll see if they're ruined or not. Honestly? Didn't matter if they were. Why didn't it matter, even though it had been an unusual splurge purchase on his part, costing him quite a bit of money? Because he'd seen it within her today, as though it had been written upon her heart: she loved him. She loved him just as much as he loved her. He'd finally found her, The One.   

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