When people asked how they met, there was always a version ready.
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A mutual friend's party, music too loud, both reaching for the same drink.
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A joke about coincidence.
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It was simple, clean, convenient.
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It wasn't true.
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They met at a support group.
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Chairs arranged in a circle, paper cups of water on a folding table.
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Names spoken softly, one by one.
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Michael had been there.
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After a period he rarely describes, she had been there longer.
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Their first conversation wasn't clever.
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It was practical.
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She told him where to find the forms.
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Michael asked if the parking was always that difficult.
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They spoke again the following week, then the week after.
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The version that survived began later, after things had stabilized, after the harder details felt unnecessary.
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The first time someone asked how they met, they hesitated.
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It was at dinner.
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New friends.
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Early in the relationship, Michael said.
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A party.
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She didn't correct him.
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He felt the lie land lightly, almost harmless.
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It protected something, their early vulnerability, the fragility of that time.
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It felt easier to offer a story people recognized.
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Over the years, the party gained details.
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A red dress, a spilled drink, a line about fate.
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She would smile when he told it.
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Sometimes she added to it.
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Sometimes she looked down at her plate.
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They built a good life.
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The support group became a closed chapter.
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Not hidden exactly, just not introduced.
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Michael told himself the origin didn't matter.
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What mattered was what followed.
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But occasionally, when someone laughs at the coincidence of it all, he remembers the circle of chairs, the fluorescent lights, the quiet way she had said his name.
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He wonders whether changing the beginning changed the memory itself, whether repetition smooths edges that were once sharp they have never discussed.
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Correcting would require reopening a version of themselves.
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They both worked hard to move beyond.
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So the party remains.
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The music, the drink, the easy timing.
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And somewhere beneath it, the room with folding chairs where they actually began.
