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I still believe

By Joanne Rae M. Ramirez | November 26, 2002 - 12:00am

In my heart’s calendar, November holds as many red-red letter days as December holds to a child smitten with the glitter of Christmas. It was on a clear and nippy November day 17 years ago that I got married....

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