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July 13, 2005

From the Comments: James F.

She said I'd probably want to leave early; some relatives were coming to visit. She'd never met them before, and didn't know if I'd enjoy the whole 'family tales' thing.

I loved her for that. I knew she wanted me to stay, but didn't want to pressure me.

I told her I'd love to stay.

So I showered, shaved, put on my best non-dress clothes and waited for her family to show up.

They finally did, around two. I was in the other room, and thought the voices sounded familiar.

We had more in common than I'd thought:

Our relatives.

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