By Bob   

It's not easy to find someone. When you hardly exist. They are out having fun. Your reading stories and giving goodnight kiss. They don't see the chance for grandeur. Just you and your a household manager. They don't want to feel the ups and down because it's mostly in between. It's no longer them picking one. She now needs to choose three.

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