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He’s not a superhero or a prince on a white horse-he’s someone who knows that white horses get dirty and heroes sometimes just want to sleep and eat. He can crack a joke when things are bad, and keep quiet when jokes would be out of place. He’s the kind of man who won’t get scared if the forest turns dark or if moral compasses start to wobble. Instead of panicking, he’ll pull out a flashlight, a thermos of tea, and say: “Well, shall we go find the way out? At least it’ll be an adventure!” He can be different-sometimes serious, sometimes a little crazy-but always yours. And most importantly: he doesn’t walk away when it starts to rain. He just opens an umbrella… or, in the worst case, says it’s “romantic.”
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