Once upon a time,
at a desk far away,
there sat a girl who saw a boy walk by, and this is the daydream that came after:
His name was Howard.
It had to be Howard because he was wearing a polo shirt, striped socks, and tortoise shell glasses,
so, obviously, there was no other option.
He was carrying a pile of books with a pizza box on top, which immediately caught the girl's attention because she enjoyed pizza and thought that boys named Howard who carried books were romantic somehow.
She decided that he probably had a garden and thought about technology a lot
When they got married, she would have him plant roses in said garden and they would go on walks together.
Their son would be named George.
The boy (whose name was obviously Howard) walked through the building and left.
And she smiled.
The end.
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