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A week before the wedding, my fiancé, Randy Miller, told me he had to go on a business trip to Scanpia. I was covering for a colleague at the airport's VIP counter when I checked his passport information. But the system said he was headed to Bayaka, not Scanpia. His ex-girlfriend was there with him, and a handwritten itinerary card was sticking out of his suitcase. It was Randy's handwriting: [To make up for the snow she missed ten years ago.]