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SE Wis | Remember those early days with your new bride, you didn't want to be separated for a single moment, she was perfect in every way. You had a living room full of furniture but you had to sit side by side on the sofa. If the car had bucket seats, she would sit on the console just to be near you.
Then one day without warning your vision of loveliness, unashamedly broke wind in front of you for the first time. Did it sound like the rustling of dry leaves or did it lean more towards the call of a bugling elk?
Could you ever see her the same way again, was love over or did you finally find that comfort zone? | |
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