The right one

How I knew I had the right one 20 years ago:

I was in Government Center in Boston with Gigi Harris before we were married. Strangely, the crowd cleared and suddenly it seemed as though Gigi and I were walking alone; except for one homeless guy, just ahead sitting on the ground with a hood pulled over his head.

As we approached, we could not see his face; but just as we passed by, without even looking up he said:

“If you don’t marry her, I will.”

We were shocked, and kept walking. Moments later, we turned around…

But he was gone.

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