Although some may consider it an intrusion on your personal liberties, we announced that when you come of age, you will be married to your neighbor across the street, Lalima. Back when we first wrote about your fated union, you had only caught glimpses of your bride to be as you each sat by the window of your respective home.
The other day, however, you were lucky to meet your future wife. As we returned home from a day out with your Uncle Bart, we saw Lalima sitting on her front porch. Your eyes locked and we knew that the fate we had set in motion for you was truly meant to be. Soon, you were sitting on the porch together. There was an awkward silence as you gave each other brief, shy glances.
Next, we will consult an astrologer to set the most auspicious date for your wedding.
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