It was exactly four and a half minutes after my girlfriend
became my ex-girlfriend that I sat down on the grass near the ‘Groovy’ stage.
It was exactly thirty-six seconds after I sat down that I
saw her.
It was exactly a minute twenty later that I saw her face appear
from the swirl of purple cloth that drifted around her in the breeze as she
spun to the music.
It was exactly forty-five seconds later that I walked over
to her and clumsily asked for her name.
It has been exactly twenty years since I met my now wife.
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