Dear Diary,

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I met him today. The man I'm going to be with for the rest of my life. I know that he's the one. I know it. The way his eyes lit up as he made conversation with a complete stranger. The way he casually smiled at me as I apologized for spilling his coffee. He's the one, Diary. I know he is. I offered to buy him another coffee and guess what? He excepted. We're going to get married. I know we are. He's mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. All mine!!!!!!!

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