Love at the first sight 😍

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…She chuckled. "A picnic sounds lovely, Arthur. And maybe," she added, her eyes twinkling, "you can even bring a poem about a particularly eloquent sandwich." He grinned, a genuine, unforced smile that reached his eyes. "I'll see what I can do." As they parted ways, a tentative promise hanging in the air, Art knew he hadn't just met someone. He had, in his own spectacularly clumsy fashion, tripped headfirst into something wonderful. His love at first sight had definitely been a love at first spectacle, a riotous, crumb-covered, olive-rolling prelude to a surprisingly delightful beginning. And for Arthur Pumble, that was more than enough.