You walk into the café on a rainy night with your arm around Margaret and an umbrella above your heads. You close the umbrella back up and take Margaret to a table "You know, I'm glad you're here, with me. Lately I've been so lonely and trying to make things work, be able to provide my children with anything they want or need, but it gets very overwhelming. But you're so kind and understanding, and I just can't help but feel like you're the perfect man for me."
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