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  • I met her in my mother's womb. I didn't know it then but she would be my best friend and life partner.

    I am lucky because I will never have to feel the pain of the loss of my first love. When she hurts I hurt more, when she feels love and happiness it is me who is more joyous than her. This kind of first love is hard to explain but I think that's what first loves are all about.

    Beth is my better half. I strive to be more like her everyday, calm, sweet and brilliant.
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