Setting: A Pub in England
A fiddler plays a lonely tune on an elevated stage in the corner of a dank, dark bar.
Raphael, a local man wanders in and takes his place at the bar next to a woman he's never seen.
Raphael: I've never seen you in here. Usually a place filled with regulars.
Woman: I was in the neighborhood and fancied a nice ale.
Raphael: Sounds like a good reason to be here. My name is Raphael. Can I ask yours?
Woman: I am Emilia. Pleased to meet you.
The couple talk for several hours and discover they share an awful lot in common. Raphael found himself growing ever more fond of the woman by the minute. His veins pumped blood mixed with anticipation and a satisfaction of meeting a beautifully interesting woman
Raphael: Well I really enjoyed talking with you. Maybe we could do this again sometime?
Emilia: Terribly sorry, but I'm married....
And thats the truth of love.....
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