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Yesterday I met the man I am going to marry. You know that picture you keep tucked away in the back of your mind of that one person you're going to spend the rest of your life with? I knew right when I walked in the front door and our eyes met; it was him. It sounds so cheesey, I can barely put it into words.Okay, he is 27, and he lives in New Orleans, and he went to Madison. His name is Alden. Wow what a great name. I saw him again today because he biked to my house when I was going on a walk. How he came right at the second I was walking out my front door, I don't know. He is leaving tonight, but I know I will see him again someday.