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It was I who had introduced them. One day, one day long ago.
They were just friends at first. But then -- years later -- things changed.
I think it was because they realized that they made each other laugh...
so hard that they'd fall off their chairs.
Bless them, just bless them...
If ever a marriage deserves to work, it's theirs.
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