It's been 13 years since Shira and I had our official first date. It was Christmas Eve, and the Chinese restaraurant was named Ho Ho. It was located in some way-out suburb, where we wouldn't be discovered.
Who knew that 13 years later I'd be eating Chinese food with the love of my life. And that love of my life would be Shira? And she'd conveniently be the woman I married?
Amazing.
Not a day goes by that I'm not thankful she said yes to that date.
--Ben
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