HOW I MET YOUR FATHER?
We met each other for the first time in college.
As I introduced myself to the class, he took
out an eraser and wrote something on it.
After his introduction I scribbled something
on my desk. Watching me scribble, the
professor walked towards me.
Without a second thought he offered me his eraser.
Seeing my name on it I blushed as I erased the
scribblings on my desk.
"What was that you scribbled?", he asked me later.
"Your name", I murmured.
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