How you meet

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You were walking through the beautiful park in New York City. As the trees swayed softly above you, the sun pierced through the branches. You room in the beautiful sight as you walked along the path.
As you walked along, you saw a little girl run up to you crying. You bent down and asked
"What's wrong??"
"I can't find my uncle!!" She cried. You looked sympathetically at her as your eyes scanned around the park. A few minutes later you saw a fairly tall man, with black hair run around the corner.
"Maisie!!!!" He shouted, with relief evident in his voice. I looked up as the man ran closer to me.
"Thank you so much!!" He said to me with a warm smile...

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