I walk steadily into my room I have decorated to match the Valentines Day colors. It looks pretty spectacular actually and I have a moment of proudness. I look at the food table which stretches across one whole wall. It looks like enough... I think getting a little anxious. I look down at my dark blue (almost black) tux and straighten the raven black bow. I smooth my hair back and turn to meet the first guest with a small smile.
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"I don't know half of you as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve."