Once, when I was younger I had a dream that an angel came to me and offered me one wish. Out of everything I could have asked for, I wanted a glimpse of the boy I would spend the rest of my life with. The angel smiled and showed me an image of a tall man with brown hair wearing a red and blue plaid shirt. I only saw the back of his torso but I felt like that was enough of a hint for me to find him.
Years later, I was still convinced that I would meet my future Mr. by noticing his brown hair, and red and blue plaid shirt. I would be standing behind him and remember the dream. Every time I noticed a guy had one of those three traits, I always took a second look hoping it was him. But, like any destiny changing moment it didn't happen the way I thought it would. My future Mr. wasn't going to be wearing or looking like the dream I had when we first met but when I realized I would be spending the rest of my life with the guy I had fallen in love with. Angels are tricky creatures.
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