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FH and I met at College. I was working there, he was a student. One day at the beginning of the quarter I was helping out in the book store, I grabbed his schedule, looked at him so I'd remember who to come back to, and went off to get the books. There was so many people standing there. I looked at him, thought to myself that looks like him, so I say "Are you Strong?" (his last name) and he came back with a corny "That's what they tell me". I just groaned and handed him his books. Couple days later he gets off the elevator on my floor. My desk was facing the elevators, he saw me and immediatley came and sat at my desk and started talking to me. We became friends because we were both taken at the time, but I could tell he had the hots for me. After he graduated I spoke to him on the phone maybe three times over about three years. One day in 2002 he walked off the elevator once again. I ran to his arms and gave him a huge hug. He gave me his phone number but I didn't call. He came back a month later and gave me his number again, but we decided to just go ahead and make a date. May 1, 2003. I've been madly inlove ever since!
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