Daniel
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I married the girl down the street. She was born and raised in the neighborhood. I had moved into the area about a year before. I had to walk past her house every day to go to work. She was 18 I was 21 and she had her sights set on me. We talked a few times and I went to the park with her and her gang of nieces and nephews a few times. Took them all to a drive in movie and to the State Fare that summer. Her family would invite me along on their camping trips. One of my best friends asked me to go along on a double date. He was going to take out an ex that he was considering getting back together with. He wanted me along to try and insure peace. I asked Kim out on our first official DATE! At the end of that night I kissed her for the first time. She still says it made her melt.The following winter I decided it was time to get out on my own. She lived in a household that was horrible, so we decided to get an apartment together. That was in January of 84. we where married on October 20th of that year. 27 years and 4 children later. The death of both of her parents and one of her sisters. The death of one of our own children. She is still the best life partner I could ever have hoped for. In oem ways we are extremely different. But i could not imagine life without her.