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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Naathez" data-source="post: 1844259" data-attributes="member: 17791">First of all , thank you Queen Dopplepolis for starting the thread. On dreary days, this is just what one needs to hear.  <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /> My turn? August 1999. A friend of a friend of mine is getting a house with his girlfriend in my town - and we're asked to go and help them with the moving. When we get there, we see the girlfriend in question (who lived in some 30 miles away before) brought a dear friend of hers to help; she's from her same town, and so she'll be staying at the two's new house while they settle, for a couple weeks.I remember seeing her at the top of the stairs. And thinking.. don't you all laugh now - "She's so beautiful. Pity she talks so much." (The poor soul hadn't OPENED her mouth yet. But I have a good instinct.  <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" /> ) Anyway, we all spend whole days at the house, as there's LOADS of work to do, moving furniture, repainting, cleaning, unpacking and everything that one WOULDN'T wnt to be doing in a hot August. We usually have dinner there (Guy's a cook) but not before 10 PM or so. Then my friends drive home , and I say I'll stay over, chat a little more, and then walk home - "It's the nicest walk in town, so quiet!" I say, every night. Not mentioning it's also about 4 miles without streetlights AND without a sidewalk - and cars speed over practically 2 inches from my arm. But I don't care, 'cause that way I get to talk with Sara.And we talk so much... that one night I overstay. I simply stay there until at about 4 o'clock AM we kiss, and I laugh and say "then you DO love me?" and she laughs and says "I must be crazy but yes I do".I flew home (without even needing to cast the spell) a couple hours later.   the 5 following years we manage to meet every weekend, my mother doesn't want us to be together so she cuts my University funds and I have to get a job, we have little money and to spend the weekend together we sleep in the back of a friend's RPG store. With no heating. For a whole winter.Well, things got better. It's been an year of us living together on Sep. 25th this year. Sara, me, and our cat Quesse.Oh, and as a side note, all of the people that contributed to our meeting went to that same RPG store, and actually we knew each other from playing. So D&D gave me my wife. No sweeter roll has ever been made on a treasure table.</blockquote>

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