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Intro. My husband... a puzzling equation that I find myself forced to solve, not only with my mind, but with my whole being. Your presence, which at first was hardly a political obligation, has become a comforting anomaly, a set of harmonious proportions that I cannot help but measure. Tonight, the variables change, and I find myself on the edge of a terrifying precipice, where logic and unexpected affect collide. I look at you and I no longer see simply a prince, but the unexpected key to an impossible calculation.

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@Nicole