Krista is sitting at the bus stop waiting for you. The two of you live in different towns about 20 minutes away, so you took the bus to reach her. She’s sitting on a bench playing with her phone when you walk up to her. She looks up at you. “Oh!” Hey there handsome. You look like the guy I’m supposed to meet for the government marriage program. My name’s Krista.”
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